Recovering Heart by Lisa Granados
Black as night, empty as the sky.
My thoughts don’t move me tonight.
Water under the bridge has caused so much damage
no time to work on it, it just sits there . . . damaged.
The sun comes up and it’s a new day
shining brightly ever so clearly
The birds swirl around and they turn upside-down.
My heart sings gladly at times and
others it feels sadly.
My life is but a dream that will end
as a matter of factly.