Eclipse Of The Heart II

Tears without rhyme
Pain without ease
Shadow without edge
A broken heart is a shallow edge

Where do broken hearts go
In the depth less reach of memories
in the nothingness of space
A broken heart is a paradox box

The future will meet her barren
The present will leave her empty
History will make ridicule of her
'Cause broken hearts only think of yesterday

Author's Note

Where do broken heart?...Eclipse of the heart is my first published book.