My glass heart is shattered,
It’s in bits over you it’s true,
When nothing else mattered
Except feelings which renew
When I am pensive in wonder,
And I ponder my mind’s eye
Looking at you always fonder
For hope you’re yonder, I pry
To dissect of my reminiscing
Of your sweet-self romance
That I am heavenly thinking
Staring at space in a trance
Hoping to again to be dating
With wishfully another chance.
My mindful thoughts are of you,
You are so an entity inside of me
Consuming my thinking it’s true
And as my inner-self of you to be
Is in hopeful hope without a ‘bye’
But another ‘hi’ so as to be free
From as blue as the vastness sky
Which is overwhelming inside me –
A great weight of burden to bare
Which is yoke as heavy as can be
As I still with fondness fondly care.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 26/09/2024
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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