WHEN the HEART IS BREAKING <br />you can hear it shingling.... <br />almost deafening, <br />like nothing in life could matter <br />but to stop one’s soul from crumbling.... <br /> <br />bit by bit you know pain is here to flow <br />downwards with your tears, <br />unbeatably suffocating... <br />nagging....cruelly robbing <br />off the happy soul you once had <br />-before this parting... <br /> <br />But after life’s mocking squall and thunder, <br />Love’s charm will capture you still, always…forever, <br />Within the heart inside your heart, <br />Your most beloved is sweetly tucked in there... <br />-somewhere enclosed your life's deepest part, <br /> where memories are painted far beautiful than Van gogh's art <br /> <br />For always… love has its own language to speak <br /> its own soul to live, its own heart within a heart <br />which no rage can ever get to understand. <br />Can one cease it? ..I say, hardly even the Maker can...<br /><br />reinalie jorolan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/heart-within-the-heart/
