My words fall flat against her hardened ears.
Her hearts grow cold there are nomore tears.
A wall springs up as I try to touch her.
How can I dispel that rain cloud above her.What kind of man could push her heart into a cage.
Then to line it with walls fills me with rage.
Any man like that should be stricken from this earth.
And God please forgive the woman that gave that man birth.
miki ... i wanna thank you for this ... you write beautifully and are very intuitive
