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Look For Me
If I should disappear in the middle of the ocean
And caught between the waves and the sea
Would you come and look for me
If I should journey to the moon
and spend a year on the island of doom
Would you come live with me
Conscience speaks to moral men
And the universe uphold the power of women
You have embarked on a mission to the moon
And a miracle might be coming soon
Something that you have never seen before
Might come knocking on your feeble door
It might be there from more than three thousand
Year’s buried in layers and layers of moon sand
And it will lead you directly to the origin of man
If I strip naked and lay in the dark,
Would you come and cover me
There is an oracle positioned on the hill
And if you keep still you will hear the wind
When it blows a soft voice will energe from below
And it will tell you to go where you don’t want to go
If the wind lift me up and leave me stranded in the tree
Would you came and rescue me
I have been waiting for
more than a decade for you to come
from when the skies touch the ocean
and the sun burns the surface of the sea
And man in his pride glorify thee
From the Bosom of the sea
The heart was there and
Hope flusters in the porous air
And the garden palm
Sways pacefully with the wind
would you come and show
me where it begins
If my heart was melting before thee
Would you come and comfort me
If I fell in a week’s long trance
and lie unconscious on the lawn
and all the life was gone out of the tree
Would you come and visit me
The numbers are running after thee
And the parallel lines are standing
Straight before thee
The train is waiting at the crossing
and driver is making his final bid
What gives you the idea
that we are one big happy family
If I should leave this broken line
Would you make a new bloodline with me
Come I am waiting for thee
Copyright ©
Christine Phillips
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