<< Looking back [#] `-
Tuesday, February 28, 2006
Sketch me a picture of your deepest dream
The one that you in which all your hope lies
In which you'll never give up no matter how hard it'll seem
The one you will protect everytime he tries
A leaf-strewn road encompassed in forest's palms
Footprints left undusted inspite of the years
I see two sweet ones, palmtopalm,
handinhand, arminarm
Since age-long years they have struggled hard
One seems rather, more haggard
Now in between gleams the essence of their salvation
From the stormy waters of their cruel relation
--ship.
How far more they'll walk down that endless path
Akin to how they'll walk down, or hath
How will they be when their years are many
Akin to whether they grow too weary
Hold on, thou young heart
Come hither where my palms still wait
Throw thyself not far apart
My heart yet patiently awaits its fate
Inflict not on my poor soul the anguish of loneliness
Paint not these windows with a coat of tears
Leave not thy care to be trampled upon
Meet me somewhere along in ten years
Don't turn your face from me completely,
just let me wait..
If you meet someone with hope, never ever crush that hope..
it may be all she has
<< *take my hand*
9:07 PM
back to the past; *
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