<u>Free Hearts</u>


    <u> </u>


    Dancing slowly at a partyThis narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon.


    I held my hand in yours


    And your eyes were so distant


    As we floated across the floor


    Perhaps it was then I knew


    That we were not to be


    Your wild, joyous, vibrant soul


    Needed to be free.


    But I shall not weep for you


    Or the time we shared


    Nor beg nor plead nor grave misdeed


    Know only that I cared.