Today you showed me a
reflection of me,
You were standing on the
roadside, nowhere to see,
A red halo surrounded your
soul, the color of sun in a cloud-filled bowl,
Your feet sounded like the
cries of my shadow for the eternal soul.
Your smile was shining on the
stairway to heaven,
I was walking with you and
eternity felt like even,
I cried out, “All I want from
you is, you”,
Me the morning grass, you the
morning dew,
Your touch from Heaven eases
my pain,
Like the big black smoke
coming out of the train.
I hide from the morning sun as
it makes me cry,
You soak my tears in your
cradle, and back to Heaven you fly,
Your touch paints the color of
hope on me,
The refection of me had now
only YOU to see …
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