Monday, October 12, 2009

Entry Number 10

ENTRY number 10
~Luina Ashcroft~

You are a beauty without trusting my eyes

The pillow I embrace in the morning and at night
Your name, the sheep I count in my head
I sleep tight, knowing that I’m not alone; you’re someone I adore

Let hope run its course
Let love be not our downfall
My heart which was once a stone
Is now rekindled; the light of the world reborn

I’ll know if you cry when it rains
I’ll be your shield, to protect you from pain
The bag that will carry your secrets to the grave
A wandering troubadour, singing songs about your grace

You augment my happiness –


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