Saturday, March 19, 2005

LOST SOUL WAITING FOR SALVATION

I burried my feet
inside the sand

of sorrows.
I felt the beat
and saw the soul
that grounds you.

The comfort that you gave,
the words that you uttered,
has enveloped me
like the sky
has embraced the sea.

When the moon
decides to fade,
I'll take your hand.
And we'll dance
to the sun
that never sets.

For this is my power,
And my power
is unconditional.
This is my vow.

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