Bleeding Heart
No matter whom it is,
no matter how much you love
them, when they are taken
away, your heart bleeds…
When God needs the one
you care about and love, in
his house more than he needs
them on earth, they are taken…
You are left with the memories
within, even as your heart bleeds
with sorrow…
By Sandra Lea Hoban
©2010
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