Strip away my thoughts with all my fears so that all I seek is love
These thought of you slowly consume me, but am I running low on luck?
night turns to day and light turns to dark as we all turn back to dust
but in the moments leading up to this time I won't let my will stain with rust
you want the change so become the change then look me in the eye
it's the worst of times that brings the best to mind so I'll hold them close by my side
finding best in me is the best in you I've thrown off my disguise
and behind the mask is a greater love where a greater hate can't reside
We're broken now but it's not the end you'll meet me round that bend
and we'll cherish life, and we'll cherish love and I'll celebrate my best friend!i
t's not the poison I fear or death drawing near but the end of time with you
will we meet again in some other time, and expanse so bright and blue?
Still I'm dreaming now and I'm hoping dear that you can read this and draw near
but as minutes pass and moments wain I've come to notice you're not here
but If I were a hand then you'd be a glove and I'd fit so great in you
and as soon as we met your eyes would see that the secret of my soul lies in you!
Monday, July 7, 2008
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2 comments:
Oh my, the best part was definitely the last verse; the analogy of the glove really got me. Nice poem.
hey thanks! Believe it or not.. I'm just now realizing there was a comment on my poem haha :D
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