Monday, March 17, 2008

10 beats shy of a lullaby.

I wish i had the right words to convey the light you've instilled in me.
This treasure i will never, could never let go.
How it has grown around me, like a blanket to an infant.
I stay a distance just to keep it safe, but i never lose touch.
You've made a dream, tangible.
Let a fantasy, shed light on a reality i no longer need to shape.
What can i give you in return?
To let you know that you are heard.

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