Hold me
Hold me tonight
For my eyes will not see another day
Hold me gently
As I watch the birds carry my soul
Tightly clutched between their wings
Listen with me as they sing a dirge
Hold me tight
As birds in formation fly past
Saluting a life at its end
Honouring a new beginning
Hold me close
As the sun turns from crimson to pink
Meeting the moon halfway on the horizon
Embracing my soul as she surrenders her grip
PoP © 23 Feb 07
Re-written on 18 July 07
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I so just love this one. Just makes me think of so many things and all.
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