While working on my new; I bring back some old.
Enduring Heart~
The quiet side of agony
A heart left up to fate
The anxious days I suffer
From a hand that deals in hate
I love you with a passion
Confirmed to me by time
Stolen from enjoyment
By those who deal in crime
Taunting is their minstrel song
It's sung so loud and clear
They like intimidation
and thrive on abject fear
To them it is a lullaby
and puts them all to sleep
Dreaming of betrayal and
Dollars they can keep
My love has never faltered
To you my life I'll give
I want to make you happy
For as long as I shall
live.
~Haviva
(c) HVM 2019
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