Hear Me
Verbalize to me in a dream,
Talk to me mother of sorrows,
Prophesy the end of my nightmares,
The day you are letting me smile,
Anchor to me princess of air,
The breathing is hard even to my hair,
Cut off the salty rain,
Gather my missing pieces
And chain them to my blemished heart,
Unbend my body from this pain,
Ohh I cry to you queen of distress.
Copyright © Elizabeth Lepapa | Year Posted 2011
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