Though your heart is broken into tiny little shards
pick them up and go
like a thousand armed guards
without them
your blood wont flow
put them back together
hold your head up high
no matter the weather
coming from the sky
you are too good
with much to give
stand as you stood
again you will live
cry over another not
shards back together
a heart you have got
ERNEST CLARY
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/broken-heart-101/
