Sitting still...lost in daydreams from afar, waiting for the one
to bring me my liberation, pondering, I wish it will be soon, for
time is at last creeping up on me, pointing its bonny finger at my heart, it says
you will love again...just wish it, and it will be, like the stillness of the dew, casting its eternal
shimmering shadow over the valley below, the valley beneith my heart, my inner Goddess, only
she knows what stills my thoughts and captures my breath.
I whisper, it is you....but you turn and walk away, head down, afraid of truth, afraid of lies,
please unmask your bitter disguise.
to bring me my liberation, pondering, I wish it will be soon, for
time is at last creeping up on me, pointing its bonny finger at my heart, it says
you will love again...just wish it, and it will be, like the stillness of the dew, casting its eternal
shimmering shadow over the valley below, the valley beneith my heart, my inner Goddess, only
she knows what stills my thoughts and captures my breath.
I whisper, it is you....but you turn and walk away, head down, afraid of truth, afraid of lies,
please unmask your bitter disguise.
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puddincat:
Where are you? 
puddincat:
