Wednesday, April 29, 2009

State

Flawed in so many ways
Yet still hoping for the day
When one will crown me chosen
Just one

It matters not I wake
Encased in dreams I make
On heady roses' blossom
On thorns

Tell me a story any one
Your voice will build our arms of trust
Saying words unspoken
But listened

There is no-one else around
The walls absorb our every sound
For this moment only
Speak now

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