Little wing
- Laura Grá
- Sep 25, 2022
- 1 min read

Come, oh, little friend
And say nothing.
Just hold my hand!
Come, deep into my heart
And embrace my new solitude.
Do not judge me,
But hug me!
Come in my place of wilderness
And caress my sorrow,
With peaceful eyes,
With gentle voice
And weep with me.
Until I give you all my unshed tears.
Come, oh, little friend
And say nothing.
Just hold my hand!
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