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Glass Heart
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January 2002 Poetry A caution sign is hung,
above the door of my soul.
Warning you,
of my fragile heart.
Made of glass.
Easily broken,
if put into the wrong hands.
Filled with love for you,
I put my heart,
in your hands.
And hope,
it won’t fall from your grasp.
If kept long enough,
you may be able,
to strengthen this glass heart.
Hold it tight,
yet loose.
For if you hold it too tight,
you could break it.
A caution sign is hung,
above the door of my soul,
warning you,
of my glass heart.
~*~ Jill ~*~
I like this poem very much and idea is really rich and inspiring...its mature theme..which shows that you have much ability to write more and more poems...god bless you junior fried and thanks for your comments if you do to mine too.... sure I will be your friend and we discuss ideas.. hope you keep my famous say with you and to pass on to your friends ..ei ((( a friendly smile is the best weapon of war to fight with... afzal shauq))) hope never stop writing and comments too...looking foraiwrd for your sweet words ro hear and see..
I absolutely love this. Probably because it perfectly describes the point I am at in my own life. But anyway it's beautiful.