Eric Urbas Poet I do not know?

My Heart Beats Again.

The Sun goes down,
Its dark, and cold.
The Sun goes down,
theres nothing to be heard.

Where there was once,
there is none now.
Where they could be,
just only frowns.

For the World is dark,
and too Cold to live.
For I was too far in,
Drowning down deep.

But I saw a Hand,
Maybe a hand of God.
It reached out and Grabbed me.
That hand brought me to you.

For Once I could see ahead.
Where I want to be.
For Once again,
I felt the heat.

This Heat melted,
the Ice Around me.
Till I was finally free,
Free to move once again.

Then something special happend.
I Heard a Voice ahead.
It was a sweet voice,
A Voice that soothed me deep.

For I heard this Voice,
maybe once,
 or twice before.
But only in my Dreams.

I gave out my hand,
and your hand gently placed.
Our hands together,
Gently moved with grace.

Once that happened,
I felt something I haven't felt.
Something stolen form me,
Something someone broke.

I heard,
this beat.. beat... beat,
it was my heart.
Now My Heart Beats Again.

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