And, Even, So

Even broken wings must learn again to fly
But mending takes time,
And hope
And pride

So you’ve mending your broken fancies,
And sang your painted fences,
You’ve said all the cliques that you were meant too
And you bid him a fond trip,
Whether it be on coke or boat.

Even broken spirits need to again stand up and cheer,
But joy takes time.
And energy
And will

They told you to break an arm,
And step in the a different pond twice,
So you told your last political joke
And the clowns only frown with buffled haste
Whether it be with tears or with fears.

And even a broken Heart must learn to love
But love takes to many hours,
Too many times
Too many wasted wisdoms
And too many bold face lie