Face down on bended knee, just one more day
Another heart beat allows a chance to say
Wondering a lonely path, alone and cold
Searching the dark corners inside my soul
Happier times awakened, from fitful sleep
Desperate expectations are hidden deep
Visions of hope fall, on angels wings
A still small voice rises, as destiny sings
May we never regret not living a better way
Speak love before our dying breath, just one more day
~Maleko ©2013
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Beautiful!
Just like you! 🙂
Beautiful – Have a Great Day:)
Thanks!
Beautiful. So many lovely words….angel wings…destiny sings. Lovely thoughts!
Thank you Angelia!