Grander plans
would be novice,
Where things
would flow in dreams,
Only there
can be the unfolding,
Of what you
want from me, it seems.
Captured by
the flight of fancy,
Under skies
of the wandering moon,
You have
left me knowing nothing,
And effectively
felled me whence I’d swoon.
Maybe you
don’t know your mind,
Or perhaps
forgot how soft I am,
Did you see
me a rock of comfort,
Forgetting that
I’m just a man?
Could you
sense the beginning,
Of days
where you’d be lonely,
In room where you’d be to me,
The light of
life, my one and only?
Break the
pattern now or suffer,
If you’d
find a chance to enjoy peace,
Where the
demons want to take you,
Is not a
place you’ll find release.
Take a
chance and feel the fear,
Grow where
love will set you free,
Don’t be
thinking life’s against you,
Just because
it sent you to me..!
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