I forgive
though the texture of my heart
will never be the same
Once, it was so smooth and soft
back when I only knew
that I just wanted
to love all others
Now, I’ve learned that
such a pure simplicity
will constantly be challenged
when nothing in life
could matter more
But why couldn’t you
just let me keep believing
that the sweet pure spirit of love
would insulate my heart
from any permanent damage?
If your jumbled mind is all-a-clutter
retrieve your heart’s shards from the dark gutter
Speak over the chaos with no hint of a stutter
so the wings of your soul can begin to flutter
Then wait for the wisp of a gentle breeze
Let it lift your spirit from its knees
to twirl in dance as it sets free
a mended heart; a mind at ease
You were the one
that floated away
from a pool of blood
to the warm salty ocean
You were the brave one
not even waiting to know
what sort of limbs
might be needed
You never wasted
a single moment on
thought of this world
as you gave yourself
to dying, before
your life began
Wherever your
spirit is now
I hope I can one day
find the stream
that will carry me
back to you
Heartspell 