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Our king was quite ill and almost dead.
I cured him and got him out of his bed.
My late father's knowledge saved the king's life.
The king wants Bertram to make me his wife.
This is a reward for my noble deed.
Bertram thinks I'm someone he doesn't need.
I love the king's ward, and I want him so,
but he acts like I'm one he doesn't know.
Based on the play "All's Well That Ends Well" by William Shakespeare
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Trying to survive,
I began dreaming each day;
That tore me apart.
The stars won't come out tonight
The sky is covered with black clouds
My heart is aching since you went away
Those beautiful flowers is hiding from my sight
My eyes is shy I would better sleep
All I see it has no color, bleak and gray
After you gone away from me
What's the use of breathing, of living
If the joy was stolen by this futile fate
I better be lonely tonight perchance
Tomorrow would give me a chance to live
Perhaps, failure may brush away all tears
And hope will remains a glitter of light
That heals my broken heart to love again.
Aunque él deber
te dicte hoy
otro destinó.
Y al estar sólo
busques él refugió
de otro nido.
Prometeme
qué aún volverás,
tesoro mío.
Confirma tú regresó,
con ese
apasionado besó.
Y cómo velero fiel,
lucharás contra
la marea o viento--
por nuevamente anclar
en este, tú amado puerto.
Tú por mi, regresarás.
Cobijame
con la llama
de pasión intensa--
que guardas
en tu pecho.
Para que mi llanto seque
y así pueda escuchar
la oscura
y triste novedad.
Brindemos
por esté adiós,
no sea eterno.
Con vino rojo
y dulce, del bueno.
Aunque cada buche--
traiga hoy tanta amargura--
al digerir la amarga
e agria realidad.
Regalame
esa fuerza intensa--
qué otorga tú mirada.
Porqué es imagin--
la qué logra que pueda
conseguir el sueño.
Ahí tal vez pueda--
tener algo
de felicidad.
Consuelame,
con la esperanza en tú voz--
que ahora me jura,
anclada frente a Dios--
prometiendo tú regreso.
Porqué aunque
despedazado hoy
queda él corazón--
siempre te esperará.
From my broken heart a deep wound bleeds,
The crimson tears fall like falling leaves.
My life has become a page of sorrow,
Pain and sorrow have become my tomorrow.
My shattered dreams have faded away,
The future I once saw is now grey.
My heart is like a broken glass,
That no one can ever hope to mend.
My love was so strong and pure,
But now it can't be found anymore.
I try to pick up the pieces,
But my heart remains filled with creases.
The hurt I feel is too deep to comprehend,
My broken heart can never mend.
The pain of losing you's too hard to bear,
From my broken heart,
I can't repair.
Written in August 2023 by davina browne
Softly breathe on weary soul
Your breath, my King, Who paid our toll
Rest now, Your Hand, on weary head
Renewed, in hope, You'll raise the dead
Speak, I pray Thee, Father God,
A dream of Heaven, of where You Trod
Hold the broken, dry the tear,
To those who cry, oh meet us here!
Softly Jesus, over each head,
Your gifts, sweet dreams, upon each bed.
Oh, Lord, please lift the gaze to You
And gently light the pathway through
I pray You lift the broken heart,
Of peace, love hope, You would impart.
Be with my friends in dark of night,
Please hold them Abba, let shine Your Light.
Amen
When it is time for their consolation
I always stand confidently with devotion
While sharing message of comfort
with songs of glorification.
Then I let them to take good decision
In their lives which will please
the Master of creation.
God of gods and King of kings
Who is above all creatures:
- People and animals in the World
- Angels of God in the heavens and
Angels of darkness in hell on chains.
Let us continue being so kind
To some people who live with chronic pains
Due to some circumstances
In their lives.
June 27/2023
By Alfonso Warally Ngengethe
Mussabwa Chris
Sometimes Motherhood is painful
And tears can fall like rain
But time will heal the broken
And the sun will shine again
In this I lift those Mother's hearts
And pray the Father's will
For He hold's each, listen closely
To His precious "Peace, be still"
He's near as breath sweet mama
May He hear these words I pray
That you, the broken hearted
Will be blessed this Mother's Day
Mother's Day 2023
Father, where are you?
Please give ear to my plea.
Those I started the race with have gone far,
And I am left far behind.
For my legs have grown feeble,
Too feeble to carry my weight,
That I fall with each stride.
Going forward is a great ordeal,
Going backward a stigma of cowardice.
Did I desecrate your consecrated ground?
Did I cause the treachery of man?
Or are my teeth set on edge
Because of unripe fruit eaten by others?
My heart is always bleeding
From pangs of sorrow and pain.
My eyelids are heavy
From an ocean of tears.
Each night, ghosts torment me
In the day, phantoms ridicule me.
When the wind blows,
Needles caress my skin.
When the birds sing,
It is dirges I hear.
I wanted to find succor
By taking the course of Judas
When he realized his greed for silver
Had caused the shedding of sinless blood
But I abhor the ignominy of self annihilation.
Please, the Benevolent One,
Deliver me from this abyss of despair
For in my own mortal imagination
I have done no wrong.
But if You say I am not guiltless,
Forgive and lift me up.
And what of these, these broken-hearted fools,
who lust within the silence of disdain
play in a lover’s game that has no rules
no potion to relieve them of their pain.
Skewered by the sword of passion’s lie
lashed by lingering memory of lust
condemned to live each moment with a sigh
while harboring the seed of love’s distrust.
They persevere and muddle through the maze
of who it was that let it go so wrong
realize that it may have been a faze
a lingering phrase from an old hit song.
They fail to win love’s true treasured jewels
and what of these, these broken-hearted fools.
©5/11/2022
Orphan Sonnet Poetry contest
Sponsor – Emile Pinet
Checked by Howmanysyllables and rhymezone
My heart is broken I have no one- no one has me
I feel like I'm shunned yet I haven't gone out
In search of a soulmate
For myself loathing self whom I hate philistine and I dream
That one day I will go out and search out there I'll find
a special woman who will want me to be hers
2/13/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
My heart broken, fragmented and shattered,
you left me suddenly for the unknown;
now, my love and path - just pages scattered,
your soul to another far realm has flown !
Lost, to wander a cruel world forlorn,
my anchor, safe harbor and true north gone;
forever, and ever, ever to mourn,
to recall and weep and weep each new dawn !
Why the Lord took you that day deep shrouded,
we never know the reason for a death;
and now my thoughts are tattered and clouded,
held you to my heart to hear your last breath !
Never to be forgotten my true love,
and can you watch over me from above !
_________________
June 4, 2021
Poetry/Sonnet/Broken Hearted
Copyright Protected, ID 06-136-148-04
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France
(The missing letter in my Lipogram poem is "i")
Written for the Premier contest, Lipogram
sponsor, Emile Pinet, Judged 06/30/2021
Second Place
~A tattered heart is often torn a misty eye is never dry as you cry~
3/20/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
My last breath
Before you sleep take my last breath from my soul
For I weep from the pain
A pain so pensiveness it withers my insides away
I have lost you in a place I felt safe, now I’m surrounded by dust and fog nearly blinding my eyes
I’m scared and frightened by the rift between our hearts
I am a petrified forest with bare limbs that have been stripped and lay abandoned
You have plundered me into twisted hemp of disarray
How could things have gone so wrong?
How could we have lost the love and luster of yesterday?
Was it really a love of reality?
Clouded by desire and hunger and waiting at the gates of deception
Eyes of jewels that spill a river far and wide
Drown me in a red sticky cancer
Shattered glass a portrait preview of two fractured in half
I am floating alone in cold lonely vortex of cruelty while shards of you leave me unchanged
You once needed me and made me feel alive
Now I am dying not that knowing where your feelings really lay
You say one thing then do another
So confusing to say the least
Could you be true and honest could you be clear to yourself
Before you sleep take the ache from my broken insides
today
And breath my last breath
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