When I am weary,
You are there.
I see clearly,
some that you bare.
Holding me closely,
my tears I share.
Pain becomes loosely,
as you break the snare.
I bask in your light,
and breath on Earth.
Love takes flight,
amidst new birth.
This here smile,
all just for you.
In bliss for awhile,
that color blue hue.
I know you will win,
oh my faith so strong.
You see this here grin,
awaiting the song.
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Author:
BelindaAM (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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Comments3
Very interestin nd romantic
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Beautiful tinged bittersweet wistful song of longing, awakening love. Heartbreak begins healing in the secure embrace of tender affection, seemingly so sweetly expressed herein. Lovely and thought-provoking, a tad intriguing.
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