Saturday, October 23, 2010

Credence.


I sit, I think, I smile, I dream

I dream to carve a life of peace

Instilled in it is love

Instilled in it is warmth

Instilled in it are you

And the path beneath you is me.

Let us grow, to reach out the horizon

All I need is your unveiled faith.

Trust, I will bury your scarred thoughts

Hold you, I will, in your wavered dreams

As the path beneath you is always me.

Come with me, we will take a flight

On the wings of a sunshine butterfly

Out from its cocoon, ready to carve its beauty

Even if it falls, it will fall on me

Because the path beneath is always me.

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