With tender whispers I disclosed my soul <br />From all others, I made him my first love. <br /> <br />With eyes of love, a new world...Behold! <br />The spring of youth, screaming scents <br />And brilliant colors aggressively declared <br />That love like this would just once be. <br /> <br />My love was pure, yet not returned, <br />My bleeding heart..., his infidelity... <br />I never thought I would survive, <br />The pain, the tears, my Ecstasy! <br /> <br />I lived, I loved, I cried... <br />But when at last, the Glass Idol was gone <br />I thanked The Lord for a heart like mine.<br /><br />Luz Hanaii<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/glass-idol/
