A Heartache “Poem”

My first ever poem was dedicated to the one who has became a mystery now

A face comes to my mind very often day and night O my heartaches

If it was in my power I would rip apart the sun and stars

I would torn away the skies, move the mountains, shake the whole planet and dive into the endless oceans to find her

Only If and only if I find her O Heartaches somehow I would leave all this fuss away

I shall make my home in her heart and change the direction of our fates forever

Then I say why bother? Why worry? Why all these trifles? Just for one heartache?

Let this sorrow laden soul bear this heartache till the last breath

For I took pleasure in heartaches

Where is she? Is this the language of love? Who have got their lovers asks Don Juan?

This poet’s heartaches are immortal now