IF i could speak to the world
just a single thing
it would be not to worry
i won’t remain useless
i gather around my faith
a broken heart of life
Father in Heaven
a golden chute for me to
fall into but i fight for
this life upon a crazy world
where i have no voice.
My heart, my head and hands
are my own and i make them
shape them into the Life
i Live.
I will get there one day.
I pray.
I will get there one day.
I know.
I will drop down to my knees
and pray.
I know i am small but it’s
all i have here in flesh
and blood and pain Father.
I am NEVER BROKEN.
:: 10.03.2020 ::