An Angel With Broken Wings

I came to earth to do my things
Like an angel with broken wings

I miss everlasting bliss so much
I long for paradise and God’s touch

I talk of harmony and peace
But it seems war will never cease

I bluntly speak for the weak and poor
So I lose access to other’s door

Hate and bloodshed across the globe
Stain my soul’s precious spotless robe

God give us what most of us miss
God give me the key to world peace
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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