Broken Love

The hope that assured light
Making me hold on tight
Standing in hands too bright
But all you did was lower my height

Inside you flickered in wisdom
Bringing a choice not random
From a heart of buxom
Taken by the handsome

My eyes could not judge
That you had to budge
In ease with grudge
Living me in an assuage

Am down in a cry
With nowhere to lie
Hoping to once be high
And avoid all that's sly