New Life, it is mine.
by Charri Hensley on Thursday, 17 November 2011 at 10:07 ·
A falling down from grace,
the light removed from your face,
nothing left but a chill in this place,
forgotten hopes,
a kindled warmth from someone new,
an out streached hand from a heart that is true,
I lifted hope,
the glass half full,
something i thought was real there with you,
yet for this day I know for sure,'
I was not yours just a running cure,
a curse on me for wanting more,
I left this all for something more,
broken hearts lay all around,
yet mine will fight on,
I will gain this ground,
I shall not go out without a fight,
I will not go quietly into the night,
I am more than just,
I am more than a sound,
I am a sunshine beam all around,'
The storm in the wind,
the calm on the sea,
I hope one day you will think of me,
with a joy and a tear,
with a lost pang of love,
for I was a treasure and I gave you me love,
Now I am flying freely,
on the winds over the tides,
The world is my castle and the ocean my bride,
This longing i had will be forevermore,
yet I see with clear eyes for me there is much more,
I will be whole,
I am wanted as I am,
this does not stop me here forever,
For my fate is not in your hands.
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