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