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i can see the waiting arms
wrapped around me, warm
coiled tightly
oh so rightly
not unsightly
the moment is mine
with a love so divine
in my mind's shrine
these visions swim deep within
longing for them is my sin
the possibility
simply entices me
to imagine and think
of things that link
my life and the void
i can't be so coy
as to ignore, the cuts, whats more
a faith must be kept
because the tears i've wept
i know that it's cliche
the speak the things i say
repeat and be repeated
the purpose is defeated
the meanings lost
warmth of frost
i mean what i say
there's truth in the lines
let these verses intrude
and see the thoughts that are mine
then find a purpose, a meaning, a voice
i can't do it for you, it is your choice
rescue those that have been drowning like me
please pull them up and allow them to see
be a hope for the lost
a light in the dark
show them a way
let them embark
on the journey
over the worry
and into
the dream
- by Weaponshold |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/25/2008 |
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