The Pulling

Pull me out from inside
The secret hopes
The secret dreams
Now I see what God means...
Two beasts living together
The heart of 'fight'
The wings of 'flight'
I try for the former with all my might
Oh the beauty of this thing we've created
Look at it's shine
Look at it's lustre
Why do I resist it with all I can muster
And I want to live
And I want to feel
And I want to cry
And I want
I want
I just want
You
1 Comments:
This is one fo your best yet Jase, Well Done.
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