In his arms, I lay
Awake…
Gazing into fire
Warm was his breath
Against cold sky
This would inspire
Little did he know
I still loved him so
Forever till eternity
Through the rivers of mystery
Shadows are amongst
But his gaze is firm
I can feel his heart
The spirit within,
Racing for lines
Powerless…
Against the cold shower
Winds making us limp
His strong arms
An arch over my head
Silent tears crept on my cheek
And still holding on
Through the rush of wilderness
Monday, July 9, 2007
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