Broken wings fly on silently through the cold & darkened night,
Never any sleep-
Just a memory I long so much to keep,
As broken wings fly the realms of all discovery,
And the quiet whisper of broken dreams.

Silent teardrops fall as a fragile heart lies shattered-
Tiny crystal slivers at your feet.
Now not a word is spoken, lost in your deceit.
I do not cry for the memory of your arms,
But for the beauty that has been shattered & broken all apart.

Wipe away the crystal tears, wipe away the pain,
Erase the doubt and make my soul complete-
Praying for peace, hope, and love,
All the things I need so much so I may rise above.
Even though I fly on broken wings,
I fly on forevermore, patched together with eternal love.

Lesa MRK

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