oh the glory
seeing new moon
again
waking from a long dream
days asleep
days away from you
days and nights
slowly
slowly you lift my head
slowly you open my eyes
slowly you teach me to speak
say the words laid on my heart
the words you created me for
the love you created me for
wading around in the life you created
wading around in ecstasy
wading around in you
you
only you
Sunday, February 15, 2009
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