A call in the wilderness...!
where are all the brave ones?!
where are their noble fearless spirits?!
the poor heart is on heat
it's such a disgust..
someone to dry,
dry these tears of the heart.
It's not like she couldn't stand alone
it's not like she could either!
but is the joy of winter only snow?!
she crawled,
crawled to mend her own reflection
fix up her broken pieces
someone to dry,
dry these tears of the heart.
Helpless,you might think she is
Yet she has got a heart
and tears too..
but her bravery is far beyond the spectrum!
She needs a hand..
for spreading some love
someone to dry,
dry these tears of the heart.
©sky_laurel
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