Mended Love

by Rebecca   Jun 21, 2006


You found me aimlessly wondering the streets of Hell,
Now you shelter and care for me.
You are a visible angel.

Picking my broken and unsightly body of the ground,
Were I had fallen in despair.
You repair me,

I have begun to heal by the touch of hands and wings,
It feels warm and inviting.
I welcome it.

I warmly welcome you into my life, heart, mind, soul,
For you are my kind savior.
And I love you so.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Katz

    Great poem!!