There's still a burning light inside of me
that clings to the hope of what we could be
a hope that you would open your eyes
look beyond your created delusions and lies
you would see me in clarity with a newborn mind
and accept the compassion and love that was mine
my love, do it quick before north becomes south
my dear, do make haste before the candle burnes out
3 comments:
that was really, really good...i loved it
smile
brian
Thank you so much, Brian! :)
your welcome...your writing is awesome...cant get enough
brian
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