When two hearts part and go their ways,

What does happen in the coming days.

All depends on which heart is yours,

The one with love or the one with doors.

If your heart was the one with love to hold,

Your life will be sad and feelings so cold.

You'll always wonder what went wrong,

To have that love, be so far gone.

If your heart has doors that's there,

It will never hold love and never will care.

The heart that holds that love to be,

Will find a true love someday you will see.

The heart with doors holds no love with care,

Their life's will be used by others that's there.

By John E. Mingo Sr