When everything has fallen and broken, <br />and every last word has been spoken, <br />come and take me away, as my wondering sprit has no way, <br />of knowing where I'm going. <br /> <br />I'm tired and just want to be, <br />all the things that I can't see, <br />sit here beside me for a minute longer, <br />share the weight set upon my shoulders. <br /> <br />For at least just one day, <br />let me get away, <br />to the green side of the road, <br />to the sweet smell of clean air.<br /><br />D.A. Woods<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fallen-and-broken/
