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Hope

A dream of hope, A wish of dreams, Mistakes have been made, In the past thats been. Lessons are learned, But should have come far prior, Cause when burnt by the match, One should stop playing with fire. Its the enigma that intrigues, The one of power and grace, Even the strongest of wills, Find it a battle to face. Seen in the smoke, The evidence of your truth, There's pain in your eyes, Behind the mystical blue. So my two caring hands, I will reach out for you, As I whisper these words, Of what I want you to do. Upsy Daisy now up you get, Lift your chin and smile a bit, To somewhere you know, My kisses are sent, Cause right now at this time, They are the gift I present...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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