Heart So Fragile
Heart so Fragile …
Her heart was so fragile,
put together –
time and time again.
It was so fragile,
that it seemed to barely beat.
It had been battered,
then shattered
and it appeared that just perhaps –
this time it would never mend.
It was then that he stepped in,
the tall stranger,
with the piercing eyes
and the mystic smile.
He saw her
and knew right away,
that this was one heart –
he wanted to save.
Like a summer flower,
that had been caught unawares,
by autumn breezes,
wilted and so very sad.
Her eyes no longer,
sparkling and clear,
glistening with so many tears.
Her laughter long faded,
now only quiet sighs
and yes, oh yes, that fragile heart.
He approached her
and she looked wary.
Their romance began,
on a spring morning,
wet with the dew,
shining on the first daffodils,
when her hand slipped into his,
he smiled so very brightly.
Miracles do happen,
even to hearts,
that have been left crushed –
after love has gone away.
He watched her,
begin to bloom that spring
and could tell –
that at last her heart was beating.
By the summer she was his,
once again a flower,
in full bloom.
They danced that summer,
Oh, how they danced
and by her very brilliant smile,
he knew at last,
that her once fragile heart,
was his to have and to hold,
and he knew,
that it would forever be,
his most prized treasure –
her love he’d keep forever.
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Tenderly expressed and warm in rendering Rasma, enjoyed it. cheers!
Thank you, Tony.
Lovely story within your poem, Rasma. I enjoyed this beautiful verse. Well done.
Thank you, Phyllis.
Beautiful verse Rasma, the heart truly is so very fragile.
Thank you, Paul.