This poem is about my life
Stroking my pain
With your sorrow
Healing my life
With your hands
Accepting one
Like no other
Healed by a song
A song
Softly sung
Despising a love
Grown empty
Gnawing my life
With crying
Breathing between
Two stars
Yours is mine
And mine is ours
Always believing
Never decieving
Killing a life
For another
Stroking my pain
By healing lives
With sorrow
And your eyes
Accepting one
Healed by a song
Like no other
A song |