Save me.
Save me. I’m lost and I’m wounded.
Seeking safe port from the oncoming rain.
Sadness and sorrow grip my heart, coldly.
Stealing blindly through the black of night.
I’m wandering.
Wish I could fly. . . . .
Spread my fragile wings.
Soar high above the darkness and the danger.
Sail away. The storm, left behind, longing.
Searching blindly for the rainbow’s end.
I’m dreaming.
Seeking safe port from the oncoming rain.
Sadness and sorrow grip my heart, coldly.
Stealing blindly through the black of night.
I’m wandering.
Wish I could fly. . . . .
Spread my fragile wings.
Soar high above the darkness and the danger.
Sail away. The storm, left behind, longing.
Searching blindly for the rainbow’s end.
I’m dreaming.
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