AmyMichelleMosier Posted July 15 Share Posted July 15 (edited) On wisps of hope alone - Love cannot soar For hope quickly goes - Returning at some hour. It needs a pair of wings To up and away When it seems resigned To an uncertain fate. It needs a fresh wind Flowing strong yet soft - Once and again - Bearing love aloft. It needs a prayer or so For when trials arise - A work of the Holy Ghost And faith might suffice. I'm a beast of the field And you - a crane. Spare me, love, a wing So I can meet you halfway. Edited July 15 by AmyMichelleMosier forgot stanza formatting Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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