"Thousand Hearts"

July 27, 2011
Every time she looks at me,
She sees herself.
Her own reflection, me
Not in any way like her, I promised.
Long hair flowing, golden
Brown her eyes, her smile
My ray of sunshine
In her shoes pregnant at sixteen, like her.
Ray of sunshine, why so dark?
The breaking of a thousand hearts,
I don’t just break them I mend them too,
By the touch of my fingers, loving, longing.
Sorrow I know is no longer there, by the flowing of her hair and the shining of her smile.
Happiness-her glow, when she let him know she was done.
Happiness- her glow I know I’m it; for I see it in those eyes.

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