Saturday, December 17, 2011

Poetry Page: Broken Wings


Broken Wings

Love me softly, stroke me gently, don't control or lead me on.
Take my hand and safely hold me when the light's out and we're alone.
I won't live another nightmare; one more failure just won't do.
Now that I'm in your care, please make the risk worth trusting you.
Truthful loving heals me gently and I can love me alone.
My dream is you're with me and there's nothing to run away from.
When day breaks to move my heaven, please don't say life's all wrong.
Please tell me what I'm givin' along with yours will make us strong.
This light shining within me knows darkness can't block our sun. 
Brighter than dark clouds we see, we raise our hearts as one.
You can love me through the night and ground me in the light.
Because these broken wings won't share a broken song.

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