In the dark...
Dark days at the horizon.
Sleepless nights, the moon says.
Darkend feelings in the future.
And no where to escape.
Dark days lie a head.
Unlighted dawns, the sun said.
As I imagine the next dawn,
nightmares take shape.
Dark days without light.
Search for the lighter,
fear I will fail before I try.
Fear in nightmares I die.
Dark days a head,
waiting for my lighter.
All this time I had it with me.
Light your light and be free.
Dark days lie in the future.
Nightmares will take shape.
I will not flee or escape.
But shine my light...
Sleepless nights, the moon says.
Darkend feelings in the future.
And no where to escape.
Dark days lie a head.
Unlighted dawns, the sun said.
As I imagine the next dawn,
nightmares take shape.
Dark days without light.
Search for the lighter,
fear I will fail before I try.
Fear in nightmares I die.
Dark days a head,
waiting for my lighter.
All this time I had it with me.
Light your light and be free.
Dark days lie in the future.
Nightmares will take shape.
I will not flee or escape.
But shine my light...
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| Auteur: Skydancer | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 april 2008 | ||
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