Friday, February 11, 2011

Hold On

It catches us on a breeze


that simple windy note

calling steady as we float

with eagerness and ease



Cling to my heart string

Hold fast to my soul

I wander on and on

with no place to go



You tie me down

and hold me tight

with your words and love

hold a little longer

and I might give up



It calls, it calls

it’s voice stronger than your own

I reach back to hold you

but I have already gone



Starry night, Starry night

take me back to then

The wind took me away

shall I never feel again?



You wanted this, you wanted this

the whisper knows my heart

You were made to run

before you fall apart.

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