Hamida Yamin Poet Rhyme

Bleeding Heart

Parting is such sweet sorrow
One that hasn’t tasted sorrow knows not
Pain and anguish are gifts lucky few got
So why this bleeding heart

An old friend gifted me a plant in a pot
The plant named as Bleeding Heart
I admired the gesture although my house provided
No room for two bleeding hearts

The existing bleeding heart in my chest
Was enough for me to endure
A cancer for which there isn’t any cure
Your heartlessness and my fidelity at its best

Sintra, Portugal –Jan. 20, 2015

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Skat A January 14, 2016 at 9:28 PM HAMIDA, Awesome write, I really like this. Forever ** SKAT ** Hamida Yamin January 18, 2016 at 10:47 AM Thanks Skat A. for your kind words. I am grateful

Anthony Beesley February 17, 2015 at 7:37 PM Love it...a bleeding heart gets bled dry

Richard Lamoureux February 7, 2015 at 1:04 PM a difficult topic tackled with humor, well expressed! Hamida Yamin February 15, 2015 at 1:44 AM Thank s for your appreciation of my poem Bleeding Heart. God bless you.

Anne-Lise Andresen January 28, 2015 at 2:40 PM - The eyes can smile, mouth may laugh, but the sorrow inside the heart no one can see - a great poem, Hamida - hugs // Anne-Lise :) Hamida Yamin February 15, 2015 at 1:42 AM Thank s Anne for your appreciation of my poem Bleeding heart. LOVE. _Hamida