Emotions of My Soul - Part 2
It surely wasn't the first time
and definitely was not the last
cascading down upon me
drenching my soul so very fast
Perfect orbs of wonder
searching past my blue
holding true emotions
reveal a being that is you
It wasn't trust that I was grasping
or love I wished to steal
I was living in your goodness
and life's meaning I could feel
A wholeness to this madness
a dagger to kill the pain
held up for just a moment
giving a heartbeat to the strain
Wash away this darkness
shed light on a gasping soul
spill your aura from the heavens
the one for whom the church bell tolls
When the sparrows break the hilltop
and encircle the waning day
be the one who listens
to the treetops as they sway
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