Amending The Mending Heart Poem by Kenneth Lamb

we are broken,
we cannot heal,
this broken heart,
our love is foreseen in a different perspective,
we find each other at the mart,
these wounds you have left me forsaken with,
will leave me shaken with,
I cannot bear but a single thought,
why do we fight why do we stray,
make way,
into the fray this is how we will pray,
seeking forgiveness,
plagued by memories,
consumed by casualties,
we will never forget these words will remain,
they are our melodies,

I must forgive,
i cannot dig my own grave,
we must forgive,
we cannot die do not lose sight of the light,
these stairs we must climb to the heavens they shall lead,
to a land we know we must find where the angels do not cry,

rest your head no more we are here my dear,
our closure shall find the midnights end,
nothing to fear my love,
the angels will weep the,
bishops shall sing,
birds shall cry,
and yet we refrain,
no more shall this curse remain,
we all live alone in a world of our own.