Appeal To Wounded Heart
I
speak
to
you
darken
heart,oh
permit
my
words
to
soothe
your
troubled
soul,may
it
be
an
illumination
to
the
darkest
parts,a
balm
to
your
bruised
parts.
Let
it
be
spring
2nourish
and
mend
your
damaged
parts.
Oh
sweet
heart,allow
me
to
see
through
your
opaque
walls.....you
have
been
bruised
without
cause.
Bleed
not,experiences
make
one
stronger
and
wiser-
wish
not
to
turn
the
hands
of
time.
Wise
words
are
stronger
than
a
mighty
army
when
applied
to
the
soul.
Despise
not
days
of
little
beginning.
Copyright © Ifeanyi Bob Ekechukwu | Year Posted 2013
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