sexta-feira, 14 de novembro de 2008

For Him...



I wake up silently on sheets of desire
And I open my knees to a burning fire

His words meander in my restless mind
Like light reflected on broken glass
They stumble on the ties that bind
and on dark shadows from the past

Sounds of joy and sounds of sorrow
pass by me like a restless wind
they tell tales of a good tomorrow
filled with laughter and friends

And so we laugh untill we cry
and smile 'till smiles are spent
We live 'till we cease to breathe
And we love untill we can't

My heart surrenders in sin to him
For this is a war it can't ever win.

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