• As tears cascade
    down skies of gray
    a faint hope lingers
    but a hole grows
    and deepens in this
    broken heart of mine
    broken by time
    broken by the
    pain of being
    lost and forgotten
    will the tides of love
    ever wash upon
    my barren sand?
    this heart of
    shallow pain
    seems not to know
    the love of
    i reach out this hand
    will u take it?
    or desert me as so
    many others have
    i reach out
    towards distant stars
    gleaming in night air
    can i fly?
    fly far from this
    deserted land
    or be a broken winged bird
    for forevermore .......