Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Surround

Tiptoe into what I hold dear


Whisper desires and dreams unto me


Grant me the wishes I had so journeyed for


Keep me from falling again


Picture me without these tears


Without all of these extra years


Aging in my heart


Speak to me with careful words


The ones I would die to view


Breaking down beneath this shroud


Keeping a smile built of these cries


Cry another tear just to watch it die


Teach me lessons I have lost count of


Show me that destiny does not sign off all


Pray for me


That I may move on


Or lose me in this wretched fog

Larissa Anne

4 Harmonizations:

Valerie said...

That was really deep Larissa. Moving words.

Larissa said...

Thank you, Val... one I pulled up from the *vaults* that sums up a LOT from recent. =)

Jodi Anderson said...

I could definitely do "without all of these extra years".

Larissa said...

Couldn't we all?

Especially when it's not so much the simple passage of time, but the weariness and such that comes with it??