Broken Hearted Broken Hearted
I always new I felt alone
I looked at other’s they all seem different
I would wonder about myself at time’s
Walked alone most of my life
Climbing a fence glaring at the sky
Sitting in my favorite spot under a tree
Counting the cloud’s as they went by dreaming along my way
I would sit there for hour’s
Humbly thinking as I would sit looking
Wondering where I would be
As a child using my imagination
Big dream’s of life
I look at myself and what do I have
My path I chosen for many year’s
I broke that mundane world
Always had to be perfect, doing what was right
Thinking of other’s before myself
Surviving life trials
Hiding among the country side
Not making many a friend
A world I built for myself
Early I would rise each morning
Digging in the dirt planting flower’s tending the garden
Picking wild berries and climbing tree’s to pick cherries
The sentiment of life can change at a blink of a eye
Life can change around you
Found comfort in a love I thought I would never find
Looking inside myself I found my talent
Letting go of the heart wrenching
My baby’s have grown up with children of there own
Sometime’s stumbling and landing upon my feet
I know at time’s I am unique
Prevailing thought’s I must write for it is all my Hine sight
The pen I hold, there are more story’s to be told
A voice to be heard
When I look up in the sky I know other’s have felt the same as I
Day in day out the sun rise’s and set’s
Like a lark sing’s in my heart
Stand with or stand apart
No matter what the age is in life the process is the same
The choice is ours

By Donna L Hughes