my caged wounded love

The flower that I lost in the garden is in my heart.

Oh what magic charm gave this spring to my heart!

The dried leaves sing along the music of my heart.

The hardened soul is quenched by the nectar of my heart.

I do not fear pain anymore, separation is my home now.

But still the music in my heart plays on, I wonder why!

A dream for bliss has made a nest in my heart, and I know it’s there.

Let me free my caged love that has been waiting, wounded in my heart.

The flower that I lost in the garden is in my heart.