Unbroken

A heart once shattered,

Like glass on the floor,

With pieces so scattered,

It couldn't take anymore.

But love, like a gardener,

Came to tend the soil,

With gentle hands and care,

And a heart full of toil.

It nurtured every piece,

With patience and time,

And pieced them back together,

With love that was truly divine.

So now the heart stands strong,

No longer in two,

A symbol of hope and love,

That nothing can undo.

For when love mends a heart,

It becomes unbreakable,

With a bond that lasts forever,

Unfading and unshakable.

So hold on to love dear heart,

For it is the key,

To healing and growing,

And becoming truly free.