A heart once captive, now held in thrall, A prisoner of love, answering its call. Though time has passed, and wounds have healed, A piece of me, forever sealed I hold your memory, a cherished prize, A bittersweet treasure, where love lies. Though you're no longer here, your spirit's near, A constant presence, dispelling fear. My heart still holds, a love so true, A flame that flickers, burning through. A testament to what once was, A love eternal, everlasting trust.All Rights Reserved