2005

by harold   Jan 11, 2005


Numb to the outside world,
A year passes and a new one begins.
The pain from the past is instilled in our sins.
Holding dear what life is left,
We protect our hearts against every threat.
Close your eyes and listen to my voice…
Hear my chant…hear my words.
You are not alone…
I am here.
Do not be scared…
As I am near.
Lonely soul do not fly far.
Forbidden heart thos not stay cold.
Voice of sadness cease to crack.
Eyes of doubt look into mine.
You are not alone…
I am here.
Do not be scared…
As I am near.
Happy New Year

Theo Chambers
12/31/04
3:28am

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