A grieving heart
And a broken spine
But they say there’s hope
You’ll have to seek ‘n find
How do I seek?
With this arm splintered
The car crash took all away
For I am forever injured
These paintings on my wall
My first serene love
Cried until nightfall
This hand is but a lifeless glove.
He held the brush
And guided my crippled hand
“Easy my girl, don’t rush”
And there came my strength, my man.
I tried and tried
His faith kept me on
“Love, just glide
For it is only dawn.”
On tracks of a paper
Soon my hands ran
“See my brush dance.
You did it my man.”
-Tasneem.Y (Like a Shooting Star)
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