The heart hurts
2009-10-23 || 3:33 p.m.
The heart hurts Mourning recites it's love to the night It wails at the open sky A holy blanket curtains the heavens Yet your light seeps through Forever embroidered into our memory A constellation written with strength and patience Death is inevitable Mourning will come and go But, the lessons you’ve taught Will remain forever Strength and Patience Till our quilted sky is complete.
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