Rewind

By: Brenli

Oh, Love, remember the days of glorious skies?

We’d dance like doves in the endless cotton candy blue...

Take me there, Love...

Your wings are still snowy.

But I,

I have wings stained with blood,

I have a heart freshly bandaged to keep the hurt from growing.

I have been wounded in my War.

But I have met a dream.

Now, now I can see all, understand all.

Now I am done.

Save me, Love...