My heart was like a lock with a lost key
Many keys tried
But none dared to unlock
My heart was like a road without direction
Many tourists visited
But none explored its misdirection
My heart was like a broken mirror
Many were delighted to inspect themselves
But none praised its caliber
My heart was like a dry rose
Many were dazzled by my beauty
But cursed me of baring thorns, discarded me
Finally a day arrived when
My heart was broken into pieces
Though no one could join the broken pieces
You dared to bruise your hands and mend it
Fate took a long time to open bring the bright light
Yet it succeeded to mend my broken heart
Now my heart is like a tender bud
Planted in new soil by the gardener
Who troth to nourish and nurture me till his last.
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