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Wake Me, When the Morning Comes

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Wake Me, When the Morning Comes

A night full of nightmares
and suicidal tendencies,
feeling pain rush, like tidal waves
crushing me and blood boiling
anger wishes and takes the best of me;
but can I heal my own heartbreak?
Will I ever find love again?
See the angel of death come to me,
smiles and says come with me.
Oh, Wake me, when the morning comes,
so I can show evil the light.

Feelings eternal and fragile,
she walks some lonesome highway
travelled by the ones who fall in love.
She a grand fool, who takes life for 
granted,
wake her with the morning light
and shine down rays of goodness and 
pride
and show her the path that leads back to 
me.

Wake me when the morning comes,
place her upon my doorstep
and a smile upon her loving face,
I'm not ready to move on just yet.
I don't want anymore nightmares
and nightly visits from the black angels.
I don't want to see blue eyed Death,
with his grinning skull and black robe.
I want to see the sunshine break through 
my window
and I want to hear the birds sing love 
songs,
and the trees dancing to the wind's sweet 
melody.
I want to awake to her sweet and glorious 
beauty.
Wake me, when the morning comes,
when I can open my eyes to anew
and see life in a new day,
and live life in a new way.

-10/5/2013-

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  1. Date: 10/6/2013 10:21:00 AM
    Chris this is a very powerful and strong write. Everyone wants joy and peace in their lives, not darkness and sorrow. Wishing you the brightest of days and never pain and despair. Hugs

  1. Date: 10/5/2013 9:53:00 PM
    And you shall over come as you cling to the light, the dark must soon leave, for there is no room for weeping when joy comes to your front porch, be brave, you have a warriors strong heart, chin up, and show the world what you've made of, hugs a bunch xxx