My heart


My heart was
Broken,
Longing,
Aching,
But not any more.
Now my heart is
Beating,
Belonging,
Racing,
Because I’ve found you.

Jeanette Walters, all rights reserved.
This poem may be used free of charge, on the condition that copies are not sold for profit in any medium, nor any entrance fee charged to a performance. In exchange, the author would appreciate being notified of any occasion the poem is used in public performance. She may be contacted at: jeannette_001@blueyonder.co.uk