i am in need,
please,
come to me.
take this heart,
this soul,
this mind,
and mold me in your hands.
listen to my thoughts,
my hopes,
my dreams,
and try to understand.
and if you see the need,
take this life,
and create in it some dream come true,
or devise a master plan
to undo –
un-mold –
destroy…
life –
is such a fragile toy!
Love all your writing even sometimes they are too deep for simple me.
LikeLike