An angel lost its wingsnAmongst the bags of thingsnDisclosed amounts of greed creep in dailynAnd though naïve at firstnYou must be quick to learnnIts not the words that hurtnSo save themnMemories, meant for men nTake all the time in the worldnAll the time you deservenYou'll be lost, but you'll be freennNow the luck is found nOur feet won't touch the groundnMight not be first in line, still we stand bynCut by broken glassnLeaves splinters in our pathnBeen guided by our thoughts so hold thatnMemories, meant for mennI won't guess forever, given chance is slendernForgive each fragile day and fail to capture thoughtsnThe restless side has gone awaynBreathe out, never forget this fragile daynLift this fragile weight