A broken wing, a broken dream;
My heart can't understand.
The price of love becomes too much,
For tears are grains of sand.
A lost child, my lost hope;
All is lost in what couldn't be.
I pray for peace that's been taken-
A walk beside the sea.
A dark night, a dark life;
I reach out for the sun.
But morning cannot find me - I am left behind,
When all the tears are done.
These wings are broken, this heart is bleak;
The light of the world, I hope to seek,
My child is lost, but love lives on...
In the light of the world, I wish to belong.
(9/23/97)
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well written, love does go on, and the love for your child is endless as their love for you is, but it still hurts, though the world may move on, love will not leave you behind, for it is always in your heart, and always in your mind