Captive Heart
She was a captive from the start
Escape was risky, would she try?
Freedom beckoned, time to depart?
But freedom needed wings to fly
Escape was risky, would she try?
But each attempt left her in tears
She just could not conquer her fears
Freedom beckoned, time to depart?
Yet her will just wouldn't take flight
She needed strength to do what's right
But freedom needed wings to fly
Her heart was the captive thereof
She was a prisoner of love
Copyright © Joseph May | Year Posted 2024
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