STOLEN
A thief
Stole
My precious
Heart...
It's a gem
Hard
To put
A price tag
On...
I felt
The loss
Deep
But my
Heart
Still
Beat!
I could
Trace
The beats
And
I did..
They led
Me
To such
A beautiful
Soul...
With a garden
Of dreams
I wanted
To explore!
Dream after
Dream
I wandered through
The soul
As it, with
Life
Glowed...
My eyes
Met
The thief's
Own
And I knew
It was
Love!
Heart beat
Strong
I roamed
The soul
That had
Captured my
Very whole.
Love was
The robber
I'd been
Looking
For.
The one
Who held
My heart
Enamored!
FREDERIKA MENEZES
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