Broken Arrows
Sorrow, you
have come to call
Waiting to come in.
With broken
arrows you pierce my heart
Impossible to mend.
Through fields of time
you find me and beckon at my door
to enter your
world of misery
when I can
stand no more.
You have led me
down this
lonely path;
now I wish
to turn away,
to let go
of pain and suffering
and begin
another day.
Leave me, Let
us part in peace
let me heal from the fall.
Allow me time
to love again
before you
come to call.
By ~ Soaring
Spirit
©2000
"Sorrow is
a temporary condition of the heart
and love the
ultimate destiny."
~~SS~~
