Your Gift To Me
Where is this place....
That I agreed to go.....
It has brought me to this room of a empty space....
You have no doubts and say I speak with haste.....
There are no doors that we can open ....
Only your Promises of a day yet to come......
Yet......
There is no Sun
There is no Wind
There is no Truth
There is only Hope that your words are Real.....
How can I believe when you have brought me no where......
Suspended in Time.....
A illusion of a dream that I was yours and you were mine......
Is your gift to me....
Open this window that you put over me......
And set me Free....
Where Love is Real.....
Where birds are singing
Where flowers bloom
Where the air is filled with Peace...
Put this Dream to rest where it belongs for nothing can grow in the dark....
I stand alone in the stillness as your words sing my doom.....
Why do you keep me in this room...........
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