Seems like eternity sometimes,
Voids filled by hours,days, weeks
Of nothing,silence,loneliness
Can a mother forget her child?
A warrior forget his fear?
Days the blackness would never end,
The cold, death's stillness, raging wind.
But then I think of one,
The one that smiles
I haven't forgotten
Haven't forgotten
The delight of my soul.
Friday, March 21, 2008
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
The reasons why
I don't know
the reasons why,
Kirsty, for you
the caring never stops,
I don't want it to
It feels good to share,
in a small way,
a tree bending in the wind
this unkind world,we call home
The joy of finding a friend
devoted ,caring.
you are a gem so rare
the reasons why,
Kirsty, for you
the caring never stops,
I don't want it to
It feels good to share,
in a small way,
a tree bending in the wind
this unkind world,we call home
The joy of finding a friend
devoted ,caring.
you are a gem so rare
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