Flying Free

I sit and wait as night cloaks day

For then I know I’ll drift away.

Away from life, from pain-filled fear

Where sorrow falls in every tear.


With angel wings we freely soar,

The guilt and loss inside no more.

Our souls entwined we freely fly,

With you right here I’m free from ‘why’.


But morning brings its dawn too soon,

An empty bed, an empty room,

An open door, toys on the floor,

The burning candle burns no more.


A shattered heart that cannot mend.

A tortured soul has reached its end.

With your small hand you guide the way,

And with you now I’ll always stay.


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