my lonely heart
was once hurt
when i fully gave
i dug a grave
my lonely heart
needs an embrace
in this world of race
to save its face
my lonely heart
longs for the warmth
the world will bring forth
when emptiness is at wrath
my lonely heart
it longs to love
the feeling of the dove
my lonely heart is hungry for love.
Written by Joy Shambula
(from joy shambula originals)
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