I lost the feeling
In my touch,
The voice within my breath.
I took off with my wings,
to soar toward the stars.
Something being kept there,
The only hope we wish for.
And their light twinkles to remind us
that we are not alone.
Their light shines
to give us vision through the darkness.
When will love take over?
They say it always wins,
If they say
that even for an instant
it can change the world.
So when will it take over,
and when will all the hurt
start to drain.
when will we be given wings
to fix all of the broken things.
I know wishes come true,
somewhere, someplace
they were granted
and we just never knew.
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