Sanctury

Tell me the words of a poet and I'll write you a story
Of my past.
Give me the brush from an artist and I'll paint 
You a picture that will last.
If you wisper me the words of a lover
Then I'll give you my undying heart.
If you ask me to run till the end of time
I'll run till I'm old and I'm dying.
Show me the way to your sanctury and 
I'll show you the way to my heart.
Hold my hand and take me there 
Let me feel it let me want to understand.
Silence are the words that is spoken
Your eye's are the doorway to your soul.
If you build your wall's higher than the mountain
Then I'll keep climbing untill I fall.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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