Sunday, February 7, 2010

Then slowly grows

I’m a frantic un-satisfied woman
When the day grows long
and I can’t seem to settle down
Then slowly grows our little faith
I hang my head on
Everyday my dreams will get bigger
Then I hear there’s nothing
I can dream hasn’t been dreamt before
So I water my little faith
And hope for the better
And did I mention that
I’m in lack of a loving hand
And the nights go long
And I can’t seem to start again
Then slowly grows our little light


Wishing and hoping that it'll get better. Everything.

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