Mended Jagged Heart

My heart was shattered like a midnight storm. Pieces scattered,

couldn't keep me warm. The edges cut, they bled my soul dry.

But then she came like a soft sunrise. I'm broken glass glued back tight.

Her love's the light in my endless night. I'm not whole, but I don't

fall apart. She mends the jagged edges of my heart. Each crack tells

a story, each scar a song. I thought my days of healing

were long gone. But her hands, they re-steadied, her touch so true.

She's the gold in the seams, the sky so blue. I'm still fractured,