Thursday, April 21, 2016

No Night before Dawn



No Night before Dawn

Can you see me
This little homely me
Poor and lonesome
As one can be

A firestorm
Around my neck
The desert's calling
For one more wreck

Empty rooms
In empty spaces
Fading memories
Trite fading faces

Empty hearts
Desires and love
Empty blue skies
There high above

Don't want to die
Beyond a real smile
 No, don't want to cry
Walking that mile

God give me happiness
To cover my weary bones
God give me some peace
After too many homes

Let me gladly wake up
With the sun on my face
Blood in all my heart
Power and grace

Open that door
I'm quite longing for
And long before daylight
Ain't be no night there anymore

HC_B - 19/11/08
[10:45 PM]

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