I don’t have a poem to write
All I have is a pen in my hand
Soul in my eyes
I don’t have a song to sing
The world has silenced me
Long has it been… words have left me
I don’t have a hand to strike
Been stricken down by stronger hands
If only I’d kept them by my side
‘Cause the sky is burning
All I have is you, Love,
To kiss my forehead
And my soul good night
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