Whispers of a Broken Heart
Hi everyone! This poem randomly formed itself in my brain during math today…. Read, review, and ENJOY!
Your smile flashes through my mind
Thoughts of you race across my brain
The color of your kimono, the night that you died,
Is the same as the snow falling from the grey sky,
Today.
Your blood is as red as the roses
That grow over your grave
Your blue eyes, as blue as the ocean
Over which the crescent moon shines,
Have made impressions on my soul.
See now, my beloved, the tears that fall
For you.
Hear now, my beloved,
The whispers of a broken heart.
- Train
