Tuesday, August 30, 2011

The heart is paining
It has a deep longing
A wish to be fulfilled
Not a materialistic one

The giver is lost
In his own vast world
Full of new people
Unaware of what my heart yearns

A ray of hope still
Refusing to give up
Pampering the heart
Pushes me out of bed

But the heart still pains
For it tried so hard
The scar my heart tells
Is far from cure.