SHOW ME HOW
Show me how to see Through this blinding rain Show me how to breathe Through this paralyzing pain My heart She's taken a heavy blow She's been knocked out A Tyson T.K.O. In a fight Without a ref My soul is tired Bereaved and bereft I just need A moment's rest To catch my breath To laugh in jest To feel upon my skin The softness of the wind A little reprieve So my heart can mend From this wound That cuts like a knife This wound that may well Take my life Simona A. Brinson
© Simona A. Brinson and mylifeinword.com All rights reserved.


Leave a comment