can I have a new start?
can it be true,
that a broken heart
can be glued?
or can a heart be renewed?
if I can try again-
could a broken wing
ever fly again?
will some around me
come over to me?
be nice to me?
put an arm around me?
if I cry, will they wipe my eye
with a gentle hand?
as if they are loving
and understand?
can a life such as mine-
ever be defined?
can so many confusions
be washed away
splashing through
so many delusions?
and hopes?
that sit in my little heart
where a small child is still-
waiting and waiting to be fulfilled?
and will anyone ever come?
over to me?
I believe I can still try
I believe with just a little hope and love-
I might yet, fly-
