Wondering Hearts
Wondering hearts, are we all full of them?
Are we all crying while our blood drips from our stem?
Like a flower we slowly whither and die,
For our ears hear every single little lie.
A sword pierces our hearts as we try to love,
Wishing and praying for God to send us a white dove.
With wondering hearts who should we blame ?
Is it their hearts or is it our own hearts that we can't tame?
When we hurt to many times we turn our hearts to stone,
For no matter what we try we always seem to be alone.
Tears and pain burns our eyes night after night,
Darkness surrounds us, there is no bright light.
Soon our pain turns to hate anything and every one ,
For our wondering hearts knows that a battle , they have won.
All our love and our happiness has been cast far away,
Sadness, loneliness and emptiness now does lay.
Only someone who truly does love you will make it all go away,
Then and only then you know your heart or theirs will never stray.
Jennifer Lemay
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