Endlessly with burning fires of <br />yesterdays harmony, stood a statue <br />of a broken heart <br /> <br />Bronze without a doubt, none the less <br />bearing the symbol of what was once <br />upon a midnights dream that turned <br />into yesterdays nightmare, standing <br />so direct but with pride, as through <br />it all, there was still room for the never <br />ending love held within its soul......<br /><br />Bonnie Collins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/statue-of-a-broken-heart/
