The Melody Of My Broken Heart

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There is a melody,

Emanating from my broken heart,

Gently touching the notes of life,

Where tears fall from the heavens above.

The rythym of my soul,

Plays beneath the midnight sun,

My mind eludes the dying night,



Wallis May Streete

Mother of three. Freelance writer. Poet. Lyricist. Dreamer. “We are lost souls trying to find the light, and when we do, we dance with shadows.”