The Transformation

by Starr   Mar 31, 2008


The aching, the pain
It rose so great
Your name, in vain
My future, your fate

The love, the cries
The life of who dies
The weak, the strong
The right, the wrong

The times that froze
My feelings; who knows?
The times we pray
The nights we play

The dark passage await
But the light holds my fate
But Wait
Time after time I was there
But discovered it got me no where

So, I see you in the light
Waiting for me to come
You appear in my sight
And to you is where I run

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