Stolen Heart Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
Stolen Heart
You guard yr secrets well.
But like a thief in the night.
You steal my heart.
Not by love, but with greed.
You possesed it without a thought,
And then, when it had no use,
You threw it away,
Like the other castoffs that you pursued
You ripped it out of the body,
And a brain trying to repair it.
I hope you're happy,
Because in the end,
I'll get mine soon enough.
Do not mind, dear LeeAnn, so many loves are awaiting you, greed makes you not succeed, dear, but a loving and caring soul, make you remain whole! Thank you for sharing this poem full of melancholy, but remember Jesus will come back as a thief in the night. I have enjoyed very very much.
Love is a beautiful emotions tarnished by an insensitive soul. Well penned.
A poignant and touching poem well crafed and expressed.
The effects of Greed will get back to those who practice the same in God's own time.
There is a thin line between love and greed and in life we come across so many confused souls greedy for something else but call it a love. Fabulous poem.5*****
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/13/2025 1:16:28 AM # 1.0.0
Nicely done, LeeAnn! Bravo!