Can you hear me
all the way up there
when I whisper to you softly
my hopes, my dreams, my wishes?
Can you see me
in your blinding light
when I sit under the dark skies
in solitude, in sadness, in pain?
Can you feel what I feel
in your burning heat
when my heart starts to crack
into pieces, into fragments, into slivers?
One hope, one wish, one dream to grant
One heart, one soul waits
in tears, in solitude, and ...
in vain?
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
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