Different Hearts
There are special loves,
that come and go.
Those we won’t miss
and those we don’t want to let go.
Loves that hurt us,
others bring great joy.
Finding a place,
in our golden memories.
Dispelling the loneliness,
taking away the falling tears.
Bringing joy and contentment –
loving that goes on and on till the end of time.
Hearts that we meet,
cold hearts with no warmth,
warm hearts that smile –
promising love forevermore.
Different kinds of hearts,
in this world of ours.
Those that take our hearts
and treasure them.
Hearts can break and hearts can mend,
always new messages they send.
The best hearts are honest and true,
never making us blue.
Love is always special,
no matter what the season.
The special thoughts that we always remember,
no matter for what reason.
Love songs always have much to say,
melodies to which,
lovers can dance and sway,
kindling passion through the night.
There are hearts that like diamonds sparkle,
hearts that are as black as coal,
blue hearts and lonely hearts
and those we know offer love right from the start.
Hearts as red as cherry tarts,
always offering a warm hand to hold.
Hugs and kisses,
on cold winter nights.
Golden hearts,
with the promise of new love,
when the wintry snows melt away
and spring is once again here to stay.
As springs melt into summers,
hearts with love to give,
blossom like meadows,
full of red poppies warmed by the sun.
Hearts always beat faster,
when love is true.
Never having to fear,
knowing that love is always near.
Different kinds of hearts,
they sparkle and shine.
Different kinds of hearts –
I’m glad yours is mine.
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You can also see more poetry by Rasma on HubPages.
- Lost Paradise - February 20, 2021
- The Windmill of Love - February 7, 2021
- When Pigs Fly - January 24, 2021
Love is always special and there is always that special someone for us. Lovely verse, Rasma.
Thank you, Phyllis. I hope the spring has found you.
So many loves throughout my life and your poem brings the memories back. I hope you are well Rasma. Jamie
I hope the memories are good Jamie and spring is bringing you some cheer. I am doing all right.