Free Spirit
As the world seemed to fall apart
With pain breaking the heart
I found comfort in an angels arms
as the night faded
I fell inside my
dreams.
The gentle whispers flow
on the midnight wind
Where sadness remains
no solitude found
only the wind
whispering.
The happiness always seemed
just beyond my reach
the arms just held me
giving strength
upholding my
despair.
As the gentle hands caressed
it soothe the aching heart
the storm that raged inside
soothe and calmed
and slowly
subsided
As we held hands in silence
we drank from each others spirit
and in that loving embrace
my spirit
became
free.
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2011
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