domingo, 15 de noviembre de 2009

Waiting I stand

Here I am, silent
Letting in all the sorrow, quite
I lay broken and shattered, hopeless
Awaiting your arrival, your rescue
Wishing and wondering why the long wait
But as I stay, daring…. yearning
I perish everyday when the wind blow taking me far away
So let you come forward, my prince
End this life of mine, oh please!
For soon I shall become dust of the early morning rise
Take me apart for there’s nothing inside
An empty shell
Since my soul abandoned my body ages ago
So here I stand

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