The Love in My Heart
I thought that love was no longer in my heart.
When she left me, my heart had a hole of:
Misery,
Anger,
and
Pain.
I thought of death so many times, but now I see that death was not ready for me.
I thank you God, you sent to me a woman,
with blondish-brown hair, brown eyes, who has a beautiful smile, with her beautiful face.
When we first met, I felt something that was true;
I felt that it was you,
the one who would revive my heart, body, and soul, to love you and only you for as long as we last.
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