Analysis of The Fierce Of Aching Heart

In the deepest depths of night's embrace,
Aching heart, with sorrow's pace,
Yearns for solace, finds no rest,
In a world where love's been put to test.

With each beat, a throb of pain,
Memories haunt, driving insane,
The fierce of aching heart, so torn,
In a sea of tears, forever mourn.

A love once vibrant, now faded away,
Leaving scars that never sway,
A flame that sparked, flickered and died,
Leaving echoes of what once thrived.

In dreams, the heart seeks refuge,
In the arms of love, once so true,
But waking reality brings only despair,
As aching heart is left stripped, bare.

Oh, how the ache, it lingers on,
Like a haunting melody, a mournful song,
Seeping deep into every crevice and crack,
Till there's no escape, no turning back.

But even amidst the pain and strife,
Aching heart still holds on to life,
For it knows that healing lies ahead,
A chance for love to rise from the dead.

So let the tears flow, let the heart bleed,
Let the fierce ache take its lead,
For in the depths of sorrow's embrace,
A stronger heart will slowly grace.

And though the scars may never fade,
Aching heart finds a way to evade,
The shackles of relentless pain,
And rise above, to love again.

So let the fierce of aching heart be known,
For it is through pain that strength is sown,
And with each beat, it learns to mend,
Until the ache transforms, into love's sweet blend.

Ronnie Tanya Mutandi
                    ~The Chronic Loner~