The Locket

A girl has a broken locket with her Dad's picture.

The moon shines down on the broken heart
Reflecting years of sorrow and regret
Times of pain and times of tears
All crammed into this broken heart

The broken chain brushes the ground
Years of tears and years of anger
Riped off her neck and thrown to the ground
The years have taken its toll on love

Open the heart and gaze at the face
Years ago he bore a smile
Dressed in uniform and ready to go
But time erased him from her heart

The broken locket lays in her hand
A little's girls hand to young to be alone
And yet here she is edge of the lake
As she throws her Dad away