Huddle angel in the dark
and hide your heart a little longer
Hold on until the voices hush
and the light's a little strongerBuild your storied castle
where the oceans meet your eyes
and find a better wish
flooding in with each sunriseWe met at chance or fate
in the schoolyard of our lives
and yet it was still too late
for this wayward love to surviveBut dreams are born
on broken wings
through doubt and scorn
and a thousand thingsIf we fear them, then let us embrace
the fleeting moments we dare to hold
here in this forgotten place
that our foolish hearts once soldIf noise arises to challenge hope
and regret plays the record all wrong
Still I hold on to this frayed rope
and our once and imperfect song

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Poesía"Tell me who you are Tell me who you were Bare your soul to me So I can feel and see the simple mystery and what a life song means to me" Fashionable and Avant garde lyrics and poetry. #979 in poetry 3/2/17 All content in this book is under copyrigh...