Broken wings
Precarious things
An angel so agile
Unusually fragile
Through weakness unsought
Much sorrow it brought
Fallen angel, broken heart
What you did was not so smart
Look and listen ‘fore you leap
And perhaps from pain you’ll keep
Learn to look the other way
When you tend to want to sway
See what is and not what ain’t
No one here thinks you’re a saint
Be though ever sweet and kind
Other ones have other’s mind
Submitted: May 28th, 2005
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