Sunday, September 28, 2014

A soft prayer

As if begging for forgiveness  
For falling in love
Had cast a spell
From high above
We always prayed
But never thought 
That what would come 
Would begin with draught     
Can we make our way?
We soon shall see
For there is no eye
In the spelling of we      
I bless this love
And I beg for light 
To guide our spirits
As they take flight

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