Broken
       

I am broken,

If you could, mend, the pieces,
that is the very heart of me,
You would see, the true me.

The spirit, that is true,
The soul, that is whole,
and the heart, that wish, only, to be love.

I only can pray, there's one shatter piece left,
So I might be broken, again, one day

 

~Darrell Roper~

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