You speak
And my tethered heart
Fights against the bars
of my self imposed prison
You smile
And my world has colour
Past hurts are forgotten
Wounds are healed, miraculously
You write
And my heart is warmed
After many months in icy winter
Too many nights of biting cold
You live
And the knowlege
Gives my heart the wings
To fly to pastures new.
forever your's
Sree
And my tethered heart
Fights against the bars
of my self imposed prison
You smile
And my world has colour
Past hurts are forgotten
Wounds are healed, miraculously
You write
And my heart is warmed
After many months in icy winter
Too many nights of biting cold
You live
And the knowlege
Gives my heart the wings
To fly to pastures new.
forever your's
Sree






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