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Rumour
 
There's a rumour, it's not fatal
when you have a damaged heart,
the kind that's caused by lost love
and occurs when lovers part.

It feels so bad, you think you'll die
of misery and dejection.
There is a cure, things can improve,
you can overcome rejection.

Start by counting blessings,
focus not on love that's lost.
Consider those who truly love you,
never accounting for the cost.

Unconditional love is precious,
never under-estimate.
Friends and family help the healing
of a heart that's delicate.

The greatest love of all is given
freely from the Lord.
Give Him the burdens that beset you,
to live in sweet accord.

Such has been my life experience,
love can conquer any woe.
Faith in God is healing, blessing,
for it is written and it is so!

By cherryk

© 2018 cherryk (All rights reserved)

 

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: Broken Love - A Damaged Heart (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: Broken Love - A Damaged Heart (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: Broken Love - A Damaged Heart (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: Broken Love - A Damaged Heart (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: Broken Love - A Damaged Heart (challenge has been closed)


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