Wednesday, February 23, 2011

You whisper to me softly,"Come away with Me."

I am your beautiful one

In my heart I want to go

But in my head I get lost

I stop to look around

Questions arise in my thoughts

Trying to drag me down

You continue calling

You are ready to take my hand

I walk towards you

I slip and fall

There You are again, to help me up

I feel safe

My spirit soars to great heights

As I gaze upon your lovely Face

You are my one true love

I am content

Because You are here

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