A poem about a lost child.
A child…with a broken wing
Shattered dreams and hopes
Bewitched by flickering false and faults
What have I done?
You’ve lost your beautiful smile
Bitter and unbecoming
Person you are
A falling short of perfection
Foolishness and distortion
Come and hold my hands
Never ever let it go
The wind may blow so hard
But my hands will hold you even tight
I’ll warm your heart again
Mend a broken wing
I will make it strong and sure
Solidly built for sure
Never to faint or feeble
So you will be
A child with a broken wing…
No more…
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