A still small voice
A ratio: My heart, my soul to yours. I feel so empty. I rob myself of abundant wealth in You. It's dark tonight, do I qualify for Your Light? I see you, I feel you, I know you are there. What I need...
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How important are the skylines to the cities whose scrapers pierce like a freshly sharpened switchblade? Or is it just by perspectives such as mine that give beauty her definition of a name. (Doesn't...
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And the purple wildflowers blossom to hear her sweet voice, or to catch one glimpse of the glimmered field that sun rises off on bright mid-September mornings. Shine this hope. And as if Elmer's glue...
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Here these points are where gorgeous develops into glorious wisdom through depths belonging to knowledge. And if I make it home tonight its by your star, so I'll look up to you and receive this gift...
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Tonight's array of sparks is feeling one star short and seventh isn't shining in all it's glory. Tomorrow's evening is so far away, when the sun sets down. This can only reflect the love of my soul,...
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You don't know me but tonight, my heart breaks with yours, I wish I could ease your pain, put his arms around you now, but all I'll do is pray, I'll be your angel, your angel to flight. And seasons...
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Don't look back, I can never look back, I've come too far, I've grown so strong, but how can I go on when my legs refuse to walk. It's as though God is encouraging me to spread my wings and fly, and...
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Finding a frequent, filling, flow of continual change as in autumn's abundance of graceful orange, drastically exchanging deliberate purple will now develop one's own entity, creating a previously...
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Please smile for me, you make me so happy. I can't get through this distance, because you're a million miles away. When all my prayers are questions and all I see is grey. I know that you're not...
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