Shattered visions, elusive dreams,
A broken heart, is all it seems,
All those years, ripped apart,
Now is the dawn, of a brand new start.
A feeling of loss, left from the pain,
Every new day, brings clouds full of rain,
Left alone, with no one to care,
Starting each day, with no love to share.
Counting the hours, as time runs it’s course,
All that was left, a painful divorce,
Looking back, perhaps dwelling too long,
It’s still hard to see, where it went wrong.
Finding it hard, looking for love,
It’s a painful existence, as free as a dove.
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