Separations

....thoughts from a young girl's heart

...when i was young my heart was whole.

I gave it freely and shared my soul

but it got broke and tore in two

and that first piece always stayed with you

you didn't sense it when you held others hands

thinking it lost in some far off land

and when your journey took you to the streets

you never heard its tender heart beat

while drowning in drugs and alcohol's blur

it remained with you always,steadfast and sure.

when you packed up your bags, and headed far west

in a backpack it lay til at last it found rest.

Dec. 2007 Lost & Found...You've got mail!!

Then came December...not long ago.

The box rediscovered...you unwrapped its bow.

and there in an "e" its journey's revealed

allowing two hearts at last to be healed.