Tuesday, February 17, 2015

Broken Seraph

I know an angel who's on my mind
with a heart of gold and oh so kind
a lovely smile and a pair of wings
to me she's more than anything

But now she's broken and cries at night       
and if she'll let me I think I might
teach her how to laugh and sing
so I'll lift her up and mend her wings

Time will pass and heal her wounds
and she'll be singing and flying soon
sometimes bad things happen, but this will pass
so smile little angel or I'll kick your ass

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