Heart Destiny

Shattered like broken glass
Strong like blowing winds
Thorny like field of roses
Soft like flying dandelions

Unable to see
Who the liars be
Unable to feel
If the love is real

Happiness was what you brought
Heartache was what you taught
The happiness was merely a moment
The heartache was more of a lesson

You came and played your chess
I came and fought my best
The queen, she may be
But the battle, is not my destiny

Yours truly
Perpetua Angeline



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