August 17, 2010
It carries us on
When we feel withdrawn
From the metal cold world around us
It gives us a reason
To forgive the treason
That we are forced to face everyday
It lets our tender souls fly
As if they are as free as the birds in the sky
It is hope.

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback