Tunes Of A Pleading Heart Poem by michael jacksono

as the stars breathe
on the grounds on the grounds of the sky
no lie would i try
rather your heart would i fly
and on heavens flight would i jet you high
to make all wrongs right
aye! i see a cry;
a tear hot and fine.
on my knees,
under a sweet cool breeze
i feel a kneel under sorrows trees
alas! i hear a tease
of your long- gone smile
a welcome of your blazing mercies i plea
over my sins-dying pieces
set me free
so i may be
for such are the tunes
of my hearts plea