Saturday, December 29, 2012

Magic and tears.

Magic and tears, all mixed up in fears
of where life will lead on.
Just a moment, it seemed, I hold you close
with wisdom and sadness, respect what you chose
And now, no words may leave my lips
or texts from my fingertips.
I miss- 

and the begrudging morning does dawn.

Lord, lead into what You have.

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