Find My Heart

My heart sits on a pretty mess
Like game of chess, I’ve lost and won
I was a pawn, could never guess
Now left with less, and feelings gone

It’s enshrined in murky waters
Not for squatters, to peep is sin
Let your love win, in all quarters
Can’t find a grin like the sad posters

So find my heart, make it your home
No time to roam, make me your art
To get this part, you will loose some
Let’s fly to Rome for a fresh start.

Vera