Time To Move On

She sat down With a big frown And a face so forlorn Mind and body so worn Wondering if the battle was won. Recalling all the happenings That led to the current wonderings And the misty and sorrowful mornings That have really messed her feelings Now of her affairs has she no bearings. Hope is all that she has left When all of them have left To the North, South ,East and West Left and right, no one is left To give her encouragement. 'Take heart, my heart And do not be hurt For that is how life's lessons are learnt' She tells her heart, 'For enough you have wept'.