Saturday, May 30, 2009

Fear kisses my lips

While death stands still

Love begins to slip

As darkness begins to spill

Tomorrow I will not forget you

The sun will set with ease

The light will swallow up that darkness

The morning will make light freeze--

That light

Oh that beautiful light

The one that sparkles in your eyes

Forever I shall capture that light



And never return it to the skies



















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