• At first the heart quakes
    The ground has been knocked from
    underneathe thee.

    A pound or two later
    Reality hits, alive yet alone.
    The time is spent silent

    The heart aches
    then after the silence
    one finds it again.

    Someone different
    and someone new
    The heart is held

    In soft hands its held
    and taugh to forget
    After its forgiven the original

    The original one who held
    The original one who felt
    The love

    Now its changed
    Its strong and beautiful
    And yet again very much loved.