To Believe Again
My life has become, One long sunset, So awashed with color. My heart has become, Like a bird on the wing, Surging forwards to meet the day. A song escapes my soul, Rising up to meet the stars, Dancing along the Milkyway. Moments have become special, Yet they are always to few, To share with you. You brought me back to life, With one look, one soft touch, Now darkness holds over me no claim. Thanks to you my lover,my knight, For rescuing me from myself, And teaching me to believe again. Written January 22nd, 2002 © on Jan 22 2002 01:24 PM PST, Phyllis Thompson 18 • 0 • 8
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