Friday, September 20, 2013

At The End

I'll come to you;
It is dark and dim;
There is no way to me,
To leave you and go ahead.
In your lap I'll sleep;
And sing a song;
Song of a new life;
On the lovely bed.
Will you give me;
Time to pray for you;
I am being ready;
To come in your shed.

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