Fragile Hearts

Feeling like birds trapped in cages, the fragile ones Run from life, running, fleeing, flying even to where they do feel free And safe, comforted and loved Going on their way, trying to keep a front so brave but being Instead haunted by a broken existence, a torn past, a Love which could not see them as they really are! Exhausted by life and its many ways, the fragile ones do Hope for a turn of the wind, for the coming of the fairy with her wand Even for a savior, anything to save them from the grips of the evil Amassed in this world, meant only to tear them down, to break their esteem Resorting to twisted ways and calculated complots! Twisted world, here the fragile ones feel not at home So much that they glance up at the skies and wish for the comfort they promise!