The Broken Dove

My wings are broken 
And the dream window 
Reduces in size over time
 The dream window 
Reduces in size over time 
over time !

Loved ones travel 
Others leave us 
And some of them are on the ground 
Silently buried ... Silently buried !

The years pass us by 
Separation every now and then 
Waving from afar 
Waving from afar!

We carry memories 
Like travel bags 
Pictures and stories 
Precious moments 
Then my hands are empty 
Waving from afar 
Waving from afar!!

My wings are broken 
My wings are broken 
My wings are broken

My wings are broken

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The Broken Dove

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