I’ve loved and I’ve lost here.
My strength has grown yet,
weakened for you.
Break me free…
I want to
live again.
Your branches used to be
enough to hold me.
Now, they’ve let me go.
My wings have been broken and,
without the comfort
of your love,
I can’t find my way back
home.
Growing more and more apart
as each day passes us by,
I feel the
burden of loneliness
without your strength.
Like the tired branches of the willow tree,
left cold and unsheltered
to face life
on its own,
lies the reflection
of my eyes
staring back.
