It's times like these
When I want to sing,
My face wants the breeze,
And I think I have wings.
He holds me tight
Shoving away my fears.
He clears my sight,
And wipes my tears.
His embrace is warm
And ensures me a home.
My soul is worn
But love is shown.
The love is strong as his embrace.
In his arms, anything I can face.
It's times like these
When I want to go,
Just forget and leave
With nothing left to show.
I am tired
And need rest.
My brain is tired,
I've given it my best.
The pain is great,
But my heart shall mend.
The time is late
This pain will end.
It's times like these when I love him best
It's his prescence that lets me rest.















Comments
I love it!!
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you just wish you could get in my head...hahaha...you'de be severely lost if you were
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