A Woken Heart
Such things remain unseen
They lie deep in my heart
So deep
You cannot find,
find what I mean
Such things,
have no colour
They lie behind a darkened door
This is what sorrow is for
Such things remain unseen
They lie deep in my heart
So deep
You cannot find,
find where I have been
For you to see,
a woken heart
Coming from me
A woken heart
A woken dream
I felt the same in you
It must have been true
Copyright © Matthew Brackley | Year Posted 2007
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