Broken Pottery
Broken Pottery
Her body needs a warm blanket,
To cover her past wounds,
The pain she has undergone,
To be in limelight she needed the healing agent,
Searching in dark and light,
Days with pain and depression,
What could be the healing agent?
A beacon of light,
To send forth the love,
To disintegrate the agony she has gone,
All she is searching for is someone who is with another broken tail,