A CRYING HEART

SURROUNDED by damp walls arched stone bridges, arabesque windows, and balconies full of flowers, it glides along a canal. It is black, elegant, and silent. From a distance it resembles a black swan. Even thought its body is made of gold and its neck, far from being soft and feathered, is metal, it moves among the canals of LOVE, mind with the same grace as that noble bird. Apart from the iron stern, this is my Heart

  NO IT'S NOT A POEM. IT'S A TRUE STORY,   
A CRYING HEART,

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WHAT IS HE TALKING ABOUT ?