Singers’ Heath
Why
do you wander the earth alone?
What
sin is it you seek to atone?
Your
soul is contorted and ever afflicted,
Of
what crime is it that you’ve been self-convicted?
Why
the deepening pain in your eyes?
What
sadness is it you seek to hide?
Your
heart is thwarted and ever twisted,
By
what word is it that you’ve been blacklisted?
Why
the shackles upon your smile?
What
sorrow is it you seek to beguile?
Your
mind is bleak and woebegone,
From
whence the dejection that you’ve undergone?
Wander
alone no more my friend,
This
atonement with peace your soul will mend.
Your
crime is one that broke no laws,
Your
self-affliction has no real cause.
Let
me take the pain that your iris hides,
To
allow comfort return in leaps and strides.
Let’s
liberate your heart once more,
And
welcome home joy through love’s front door.
Let’s
renew the light that should spring from your face,
Instead
of sorrow you’ll now feel ace.
Your
mind will be free and happy and bright,
Take
my hand, and return to the light.
Warrior Princess
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