just a poem of a broken heart
''three years my heart had been,
three years my heart had longed,
three years my heart has weeped,
three years it has grown,
and in three years it has shown.
love only grows,
never shall it fade or diminish,
no time or distance shall keep it at bay,
for the day shall come,
when the love is proven true,
rips the wall down.
i shall rip the wall down some day,
someday pick up the pieces of her broken heart,
and cradle them in loving hands,
to mend with the love i have,
in my heart,
in the three years,
my heart had been.''