My heart burns for something
longing to be quenched
put out the fire in my being
searching for something
what I don't know
longing
thirsting
dreaming
hoping
fill my soul
the empty wretchedness within
touch me
heal me
love me
give me something I've not had before
teach this heart to love
break the stone which divides
crushes
coldness
Send a fresh breeze through me
heal me
love me
touch me
longing to be quenched
put out the fire in my being
searching for something
what I don't know
longing
thirsting
dreaming
hoping
fill my soul
the empty wretchedness within
touch me
heal me
love me
give me something I've not had before
teach this heart to love
break the stone which divides
crushes
coldness
Send a fresh breeze through me
heal me
love me
touch me
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Re: Khan
Wed, March 31, 2004 - 8:56 AMOh my dear lady, how I feel the pain in that poem. I have been there and it is not a nice place to be.
Just think spring is on the way and with an open heart and mind things are going to change for you, I feel it in my heart.
Bren