Someone
broke your heart
Someone will mend it too
Take it all with zest -
For we live, at his behest.
You have friends, true.
A family through all blues.
You may cry for a while
For now, we abide.
The sun will soon shine –
Your tears too will dry
Your lone, trampled mind
Will also unwind.
Do then, come back
To us, with a happy self
You are too precious a gift
To be left bereft.
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