A Beating Heart
why has love forgotten me?
in the coldest winters, love
kept me warm.
sweet emotoin’s i once felt,
now turned bitter.
the song birds, not hath a
day cry since we last spoke.
i forgetten the call of my
love.
my days of glory, mem–
mories past.
though the sun may shine,
the absence of heaven’s face
once more pains me so.
