Sunday, December 12, 2010

Praise upon the many whom deserve a second chance./Careful of the graces in which are granted to you/Its so easy to tell where my footprints have gone/I just want to hear her sing to me, again and again/We are turning away from cloudy reminders/She is singing from her inner beauty (how beautiful she is)/ Words will never replicate the feeling she gives/When poetry graces her lips/Bring me to the backyard again and show me where the patches of snow have melted/And you told me you hated yourself/For decisions that cannot be untamed/I told you to be free/Embrace what you have been given/I told you not to abandon me/We will forever be, my friend/Forever bonded in space and time/Forgetting obstacles, and being true to those who mean the most/I'll never forget how you confided in me/Trusting me more than family/You'll never know how much that means to me/And I'll never forget how the winter stung my toes