Heartbreak's gift
She loved Him always She wanted Him evermore A little heart in her eyes, whenever she envisages his presence "Christ in me the hope of glory" she keeps saying Her tears roll down her cheek gracefully Tears filled with beauty Her heart repleted with His love But then, how is the betrayal? How has Love replicated betrayal? How has unconditional love procreated deception? Now, she blames her lover for her dejection "How could this be? " she reiterated Her tears gushing down her eyes But Love is never spurious "How then could this be?"
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