My
heart went through fire and was unhurt
with
your help I did exert
you
made it convert
reassert
marred
Pain
to anger, power to convert
my
heart became a desert
you
made it convert
reassert
scarred
There
was a time I was so overt
funny
how my heart did divert
you
made it convert
reassert
hard
Triquint
Poem
Love
is a Four Letter Word
Copyright
© 2014 by Patrick B Vince
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