Sunday, February 25, 2007

Visions Within the sun's rays breaking through the foggy mist
Gently.....softly...he appears...he exists

So close, I almost feel his breath brush against my cheek
A rush of warmth fills every vein within me, I lose all consciousness, I become weak

I want to turn and run, become obscure
What does this all mean? I'm not sure

It's too late... I'm held captive by eyes, filled with love, that pierce into the depth of my heart
He whispers..."we will never be apart"

And then he's gone...just like he came
I feel his presence, his love, and I don't even know his name


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