Fallen - a Mara Prose Poem
Catch me, mend me, break my fall
Can't take another step without trust
Won't accept sugar without substance
Catch me, mend me, break my fall
Guide the wind, smooth the storms
Make each day glorious
Catch me, mend me, break my fall
Promise to be there, stay true
Embrace me, keep the dust away
Catch me, mend me, break my fall
Make me yours
I don't want to be one of the fallen
~ Author Mara Prose
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