A child, lying in the street, uncared for Let down by the woman who meant the most
Cold, dark and pointless Did it matter?
All by itself this child was Did it matter?
A strange figure emerging What could it be?
Do I dare to find out? It's coming closer!
Closes my eyes Did it matter what it was?
Unable to keep them shut, I open them once again The figure of a woman
Tender smile Tender voice
Don't look! I'm not worthy
Why is she picking me up? Do I matter?
Her warmth Her tenderness
She's...smiling Why at me?
The warm and wet sensation on my forehead Did she just do that?
The lock on my heart makes a rustling sound Is this happening....or is just wonderful dream?
I close my eyes...opening them once more She's still there!
She is still...there! Please never leave!
The words sound loudly in my heart The words - I'm home
Israfel85 · Wed Mar 21, 2007 @ 04:49pm · 14 Comments |