The Journey
As I glazed into my mind,
What if love is what I find?
But wait, I know not how to give,
For my heart has lost it's will to live.
So quitely he stands.
Alone and so brave,
Looking in the darkest of my grave.
Unknowing what he will find,
As he reaches far into my mind.
Copyright © Cecilia Patterson | Year Posted 2007
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