Floating Through Space
Feels so helpless
Drug by the under-toe
A sinking ground
A darker than black hole
A star so bright
Not a sound
What a miracle
We made it through
That's just what we do
And we'll do it again somehow
One last word to a gentle love
Our lips then move
Only silence fills the room
Looking toward a heaven
Only we don't know which way is up
Just floating here
But it's cool, 'cause I'm with you
Copyright © Stephen James | Year Posted 2011
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