The day has continued from last night
When we spelled out honesty
With the very words we spoke
And the emotion that we spilled
Though I've thought that I was alone
It turns out that I maybe wrong
These faces of love are all I have
All that were already there
Maybe I am home
Perhaps this is love
If it is, then what love can satisfy
I am again, full to the brim
But now as hands are holding
Let's take this elsewhere
Limits are limitless
To us, we are the messengers
The day's disappeared
My voice is lost
I pray for this to happen every time
My darling, I will tell you now
2/08/2009
Day Three (Now Awake)
Written by Unknown at 7:31 PM
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1 two cents' worth:
yes i wish for this to happen every time too. but i honestly find it so hard when we don't have a set program for this or a set time (other than prayer meeting?). like right after sharing, it was just so difficult to talk to anyone because all they really needed was a listen.
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