The void of my heart says,
What if the last remains of her fade away,
And every memory of hers is lost.
I said I'll shatter you into a million pieces
and throw each piece into a million different pathways,
And walk the path that hurts the most.
Fill the void and create a place,
create the trees of her choice,
and place birds that sing in melody and mimic her voice.
Erect the highest mountains,
And create rivers flowing from her tears,
To compliment her build a valley of beautiful flowers.
Create a sun that shines the brightest light,
then create a full moon that doesn't hide.
Let me gaze upon what place you build
before the million shattered pieces become her guide.
O hopeless heart, how dare you fill the void and build a place,
and create mountains that stood in her way.
How dare the sun shine brighter than her eyes?
And why did the moon dare to hurt her pride?
Be kind enough and help me here,
Smash the mountains to Smithereen and clear her way,
Flood the valley of flowers and dry the rivers,
For the flowers didn't compliment her enough
and the rivers mocked her tears.
Turn the trees to ashes that were of her choice,
Crush the birds that dared to mimic her melodious voice.
Let the sun exhaust itself and shine one last time,
let the moon fall to the ground and kill its pride.
And then at last collect the million pieces
and fuse them into one,
and create a void again.
Ask me again,
What will I do if the last of her remains fade away,
and every memory of her is lost again?
I'll shatter you into a million pieces again,
and throw each piece into a million pathways
and I'll walk the path that hurts the most again.
. . . .
This Poem is close to my heart. One of the longest but still meaningful to me.
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