Broken heart,
Broken Promises
Were all, one day
Alive, able, abode and active.
There was a time-
they excelled.
Some could fly
beyond the shores
and up in the sky.
Some could glow high
longer than the Sun and
Brighter than the Moon.
Some could accompany
To the door of death and
stand by all weather.
Some were kept alive
As the warmth of mother’s lap
and charm of a young lady.
And gone are
Those days.
What is left to us
Are just wishes, broken.
Broken glasses,
Rage dreams.
Broken heart,
Burns silent.
Broken faith
Turns violent.
Broken chords,
Strike the wrong.
Broken cords,
Choke the lungs.