• Poem

    Beautiful Heart Has Gone

    Beautiful Heart Has Gone When a beautiful art of your heart …. Has gone through a little way I feel in a cold fear: The day like a long sickness gray, And I count the moon a year. When a beautiful art of your heart …. (also read : Sweet Heart Has Gone Away) Has gone through a little way I am in a deep alarm: Oh, My God! I cry of her away, If it should come to harm! When a beautiful art of your heart …. Has gone through a little way I fiercely wish you were near: The day like a long sickness gray, And I count the…