Cry

by Oshane   Jul 4, 2008


Cry

A voice calls me from the mist,
One calls my name,
One me she missed,
One only know me in dreams,
Oh so missed,
One needs one,
To love,

Her voice gets strong each time,
Growing in faith,
But soon decline,
I’m not the one you seek,
I am human,
Not angel,
Here I resign,
But need to be,
For I am for the world,
Belonging as the gift,
To the world,
Where one needed,
One must be.

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