Friday, January 11, 2013

Broken


I have stood on mountain tops
Been through most valleys low
Have crossed all oceans blue
And yet I still don't know

Where love goes on to
Still makes me wonder so

A heart may tend to wander much
Though no man is an island
Spent days to try to figure as much
But could not compute a sum
Of how much I have learned to date
Then tried to forget it all with rum

There's one thing that I know for sure
It may be worth but a token
No heart can ever love as much
As a heart that has been broken.

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