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a mist-less hymn of life

 

I watch as they grow
beside me fruits and trees alike
bees and our children playing
with flower beds to water fall and sun

but for the steps we took
and all the weight we shook
I’ll gather more wood each day
so that one of these days

filled with miracles
with seeds and truthful light
I might I just might

stand up
once again

and call your name

remember the moments
and the waiting touch
of all that we trust

and trust as much
as when we met
and let us found a home

in gentleness

I might I just might
beg you
please kiss me



kiss me once again




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Publicerad 2010-01-03 02:55



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