When I Was Brokenhearted

When I was brokenhearted
My life stressed up to the limit
Love almost fade up
Stress became my partner
Never left me to walk alone

My life was almost gone
No food could taste
Nobody talked to me
Only stress and I
In dreams and adventure

I needed help
Financial support
I needed company
I needed courage
Non could be seen

My sight almost gone
My vision buried
When hope almost gone
To my sight, a deep grave

You came unto me
You touched my pack
You showed me love
Love raised me from the grave
My life, you transformed
So I love you, I love you...

Francis Omariba
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