The High Tower

 

There a heart beat – unable to become free

Chains and walls were built to keep love

from ever finding the tower.

 

It wasn’t right,

It wasn’t fair

to be locked away.

Up there so high

only words could echo into the sky

and the wind would carry them away.

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