Flowers and Daisies

To take my hand
And show me kindness
To make the woman
Out of me a
Girl again
Proudly displaying the signs of
Flowers and daisies

To kiss my cheek
And my forehead
And everywhere you can think
Before my lips
When I lay sleepy
In the morning

To hold me in the
Times of darkness
To speak the words
I need and want
When I have no ears left
To the cold world

To most this would seem
The ultimate compassion
A heart given fully
To be received completely

But when a heart is torn
When it is scarred
When the mind is bent
And shut from anything but
The norm (of the existing)

It is the supreme abuse
To the soul
Of this soul
To be loved
By one who loves so much

I
am






SPEECHLESS...