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Too Late by Jacki M ButlerPart I:
My heart
Broken and shattered
Lost in a feeling of helplessness
A flower
Withering and weeping
Dying without light
Neither my heart
Nor a mere flower
Can be revived.
Part II:
My heart is beating
Not fast but it is starting again
Brought back from a simple call
An old flame to rekindle the flame
Not to a fire
But a flicker of light and hope.
A flower can be returned to beauty
Just give it water
And a little love and care
It will slowly perk
And be again beautiful
With life and hope. 05/22/2002 Posted on 05/22/2002 Copyright © 2025 Jacki M Butler
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