A Fighter Like a Broken Heart
A Fighter Like A Broken Heart
With pain that racks his body
defeat is on his mind.
Blood drips from his nose and lip
his left eye beaten blind.
He falls just like a timber
on a cold and stormy night.
A fighter like a broken heart
in a never ending fight.
He thinks about a simpler time
his father and his mother.
Blows keep falling just like rain
one round after another.
Then suddenly it's over
the battle's reached its end.
The fighter like a broken heart
can now take time to mend.
But life is like an ocean
with the secrets it contains.
And rivers for so long now dry
its memory remains.
Every dream that's found worth dreaming
worth all we must go through.
And every fight worth fighting
to see that dream come true.
Through the sorrow of defeat
and the ring of victories laughter.
A fighter like a broken heart
is stronger not long after.
So be strong and of good courage
as you rise up from a fall.
He who has the most to gain
is he who risks it all.
Edwin C Hofert
Copyright © Edwin Hofert | Year Posted 2015
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