Horizon
Lost and unforgiven
and yet…
not forgotten.
String me along
to the upcoming of dawn
a place of pleasure
and words still unsung.
Dry up the river…
There is no longer reason
for you to cry.
Crave me…
as I’ve craved you
in the mist of the dawn
on this broken road
Where nothing is wrong
Where nothing is gone
Walk with me
in to the dawn
of the yesterdays…
that are now
and forever will be
Today’s.
Copyright © Jessica Kuilan | Year Posted 2012
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