I was born to heal your heart
A room of shadows where memories flow.
Through time's cold grasp, your face I hold,
A love once strong, now tales retold.
With trembling hands I seek the past,
To grasp the love we swore would last.
Where did we falter? What paths diverged?
When hearts so fierce to one were urged?
For life bereft of your embrace,
Is just a void and endless chase.
I was born to heal your strife,
To weave our fates as one for life.
Though dreams now whisper - faint and dim,
Their echoes haunt the soul within.
A foolish heart, since you withdrew,
Yet hope endures to start anew.
With worlds to offer, my vow remains,
Through tempests fierce and binding chains.
Speak my name, and I'll appear,
To prove through time my love sincere.
Through shadowed nights and dawning skies,
Forever in your gaze resides,
A truth that none could tear apart
I was born to heal your heart.
December 10, 2024
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