There are times
I find
my heart throbs
gently, in vain
There are signs
I know
when my heart breaks,
brutally in pain
It is because
I am alone
and have none
to be with me.
It is because
I am free
I know how to be.
Perfectly.
© copyright by Michèle Aimée Lahaie, 2009
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