softly spoken

I feel worn out and worn down, all thats left….a tarnished crown.Exhausted and exasperated, falling  to the ground. But YOU, are my protection, and You are my prescription, and yes, even my conviction.

                     catch me before I fall, its your name I call

                      hold me while I crumble, in you made humble.

                  A new start today, like a newborn baby, teach me again, how to eat, how to speak, how to reach out when I need. Rock me to sleep, listen while I weep….I will begin again, and again, and again. “a new day “, thats what I heard you say.

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