I hear the whispers of hope across seas
Though some small child's tears are haunting me
Life takes its toll on our long, winding roads
Arms won't reach around these weeping willows
I beg for mercy, but no-one hears me
My songs are of love, yet I'm still lonely
Many promises, I am yours only
Now pieces of perfect, shatter slowly
Maybe that's why death's glorified today
I long for peace where lion and lamb lay
With all good intentions fading away
I know of souls still willing to betray
Take my broken hearted words to your hands
Read me, bleed me, till my words sink like sands
How long must I pen, till one understands
Forsaken upon isolated lands
No worries, no tears, for I'll be OK
Just pondering how, my blue skies turned gray
I've acquired lessons taught yesterday
But still I believe love will find a way












and much love...












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