While I Sleep

While I sleep
Angels Weep
Faeries cry

Wishing for something more
My love is deep
but yet I mourn


This World can be more
But yet hope is fleeting
It takes all big and small

Black is Black
White is White 
and a lie is never the truth

Half is never a whole
The right is never wrong
standup and be strong

All that glitters is not gold
Everything is not to be bought and not sold
We are human beyond price

Love of life is forever
Love of money is a dead end
Where do you put yourself
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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