*d'innombrables fois*

Have always flown off without wings and countless times I fall and countless times I try again And then I get home and she's there waiting with rags and clean water Her teary eye when she blows into my bruises Her smile when she pretends it doesn't bother For her sake alone I have failed countless times to describe love How do you define love For me Love is when my mom screams Amen when I pray before I fall again. For the will to stand again is God not mine.