I see you there

I see you there
Made of snow
Soft, fragile,
Unsure which way to go.

In a while,
You might see,
We are all a little bit
Short of being free.

We’ve been caught up
And often chained
By old experiences
That have left us pained.

But it’s okay,
My little dove,
We’ve all been there
Afraid to love.

Come stay a while
In this haven.
We can all remember
Some time we needed savin’.

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