20 November 2012
You shall weep silently no more my dear, My love shall bind up all your painful spots, Your heart I will softy hold, ever near, Our souls bound by most unbreakable knots.
Each tear I shall wipe from harrowed cheeks, My lips will place a kiss upon each scar, Mine is the heart which your soul doth now seek, Worry not, for I'll never wander far.
I'll mend the broken seams and too repair, The damage done by lovers of the past, Unburden your heart, I will take a share, For our love was so truly built to last.
For you I wish joy, deepest love and peace; A happiness which ever does increase.
A Sonnet For The Broken Hearted • Opuss № I