Hearts Chance
Oh, how the heart pains when lonely and tried
The pangs never answered are heaviest to bear
As the curtain comes down upon the earth’s day
Evening accentuates and reverberates the ache
Let not night, fall upon a lonely bleeding heart
For it is in darkness that the heart then hazes
Providing little clear thought for he who suffers
Let day be constant, through clarity, the heart survives
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