Thursday, February 01, 2007

It is things like this...

The sun tries to light the land
but she is against herself
Give me your hand
to remind yourself
This will pass
dark, it may seem
remember your dream.
Behind those clouds
everything is perfect
Past the darkness
is a land of beauty.
while it looks so hopeless
please take my hands.
Keep my mind from leaving
we'll keep achieving.
when this is past
and you're safe at last
when the clouds have cleared
and I'm still here
because of you.
we'll make it through.

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