Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
But what if they are a true reflection of what's in my heart?
Weak, easily discouraged, and without pride,
My escape to freedom denied
I can never spread my wings and fly.
I will never know the feeling of the sky,
For these broken wings keep me grounded
And trapped with the memories of how they once sounded.
They used to be so beautiful and proud,
But now they hang around me like a black shroud,
Reminding me of my once known glory
And how this is just another sad story.
These wings are torn and tattered, no longer able to carry me.
My heart, unable to dream of the possibility of being free
And my soul, now a deep black abyss
Waits silently for death's blissful kiss.
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
To me, you're like an angel, sent by God above,
To cleanse my soul of sadness and fill it
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but
As long as the birds are singing,
As long as the fish can swim,
As long as the su
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
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I get this funny feeling way down deep inside.
My hands begin to shake whenever she walks
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
