My Heart
He kept it for sometime
It was as precious as a dime.
Then he dropped it to the floor,
And it was no more.
He stomped with his shoe
And broke it in two
He left a hole so big and wide
He made every one else slide.
He punctured it with his game
I shall not give his name
What is this "it" you ask,
I give you just one task,
Love me
And you shall see.
Copyright © Tuti Wales | Year Posted 2006
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