Please, Broken My Heart!

Feel free baby!
He is now pure silence.
But it was,
wildly and uncontrollably.
I had to warn you!
A dreadful task!
You as an Angel,
Angel of the thousand words;
Angel of the thousand loves;
Angel who protected so many broken hearts!
have to interrupt his sudden fall
To find myself
In the middle.
Because, baby, that's why where i live!
Restless, no doubt, here and there!
Unforeseeable and without fear of falling.
Open up your wings!
OH! Honey
Falling....
Will make you so well!

poem by Mirna Morgan
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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