Vermillion Bridge
one cold day in december
the one day that i will always remember
Cold, broken and frozzen on the side
I cant help but wonder what was going though her mine
At first sight i was speachless, nothing to say
and this was the only time i toled myself that i needed to pray
With the unknown knockin at my feet
there was noway i was gonna fine my seat
I couldnt grab ahold of what actualy went down
For that breif moment my world had stop spinnin around
Just imganing how things could of ended
the rest of my life i would of predented
This is were your visions starts to clear
your ears open up and you start to hear
Eyes widen and you start to tear
What just happended has convered every single fear
We all have our fate and there is a time
but this wasnt yours, your fate is of a diffrent kind
Copyright © Chris St. Denis | Year Posted 2011
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