Love Is as Powerful as Death


I have been crying for days,
My pillow my head lays,
This feeling of being lost--
Is at my own cost.
I don't know where to start,
Or how to begin,
The feelings of my own heart
I have tried to defend.
I regret not speaking up
At times that I should,
With a little girl's face I stood.
The empathy of others makes my heart cry,
It's the feeling of death, nothing less.
Yes love is as powerful as death,
Of course I could have done more,
But it takes two hearts to roar!

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