So loveless
So lovelessly you treat me.
I wasn’t doing well,
Was under some wicked spell,
Yet you didn’t even greet me.
It hurt. What else is there to say?
“Get well soon” would have gone a long way.
My heart broke all over again.
And then:
David played again, the Lord of Song.
He spoke, he sang, he cried:
“You don’t belong.”
And through my tears, I answered with a cry,
Now soft, now loud,
Until a whisper:
“Hallelujah.”
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