Wings of A Dove .

You gifted me wings when mine were broken from too much.  
 
Too much pain and heartache that makes you a fool. You just don’t know what to do. Invariably you become less in every sense in your heart that moves to your bones and your mood that trips you up at every move.  
 
Nothing is right with you and each day you die a little more as you hide behind a door of emotional yesterdays. You don’t think you deserve a today as life carved you up like a turkey on Christmas Day and everyone ate to celebrate except you.  
 
A kind word here and there is like decorating an old house to become a home. A whitewash of hope painted from the underpinnings of I’ve got you. Being held with bear hugs of courage and a gentle undertone of unconditional love.  
 
It lifts you when you have forgotten how to fly, and you desperately need.  
Just one to show you that no this isn’t.  
where you decline but you learn how to rise. With a bit of love etched on the wings of a dove. Now you have found peace and clarity and you’re ready to spread your wings and reach the sky.