Fifty Three 53

Fell down.

One day,

My heart fell down,

and broke.

It broke and crashed,

into a million pieces,

so tiny,

not visible,

to the naked eye.

A heart,

broken to a million pieces,

is useless.

So with tears drenching my dress,

I tried,

to sew the fragments of my heart,

It was so hard,

imagine,

sewing back a million pieces

together, to form back,

the shape of a heart.

Then,

God sent me an angel,

to help mend the pieces,

to help me sew back,

my broken heart.

Thank you for sending me that angel,

And letting him stay.