Her Heart Dies

Her heart dies



In my arms she cried 
Sorrowful tears
Piercing through my armor of manhood 
Weeping like a widows final goodbye
At her lovers sight
Holding on so tight 
She held onto my soul
A Silent whimper of pain 
Sound of heartbreak 
The sounding of wars first blow
Of instant death
Outcry to much to bear 
I am just mortal man 
Shattering Crystal imprinted 
Image of beauty 
A hidden smile
Brighter than the sun
Cloaked by the rain clouds
Of the days of late
Her eyes shined 
Like God's stolen gems from heaven 
Oh the torture to see her this way
Broken at the sight
Hearing for the first time
In my life
The sounds
An angel makes
When her heart dies.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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