get hold of your feelings,
take hold of your pain,
same way, same mistakes,
won't be happening again.
testing the waters,
of what went on before,
reliving the moments,
life's open door.
heart ache and sorrow,
follow the heart,
worry and trouble,
tear it apart.
hide in my shadow,
i 'll sink in your skin,
the happiness beckons
like a rainbow rising.
look to tomorrow,
as a new day it breaks,
smile at the rain clouds,
whatever it takes.
rock and roll me,
words from the wise,
tonight no soul is grieveing,
wonder if you realise.
take hold of my hand,
no, don't ask me why,
your silent words,
they just make me cry.
hunger and thirst,
is it really a sin,
what of the feelings?
burning within.
i look every where,
seeking a friend,
no one does it better,
than you in the end.
Steve Boddey June 2009
5 comments:
getting caught up in your own head can be a hard place to escape from.. and when that happens having someone there to greet them when they come out the other side would be a blessing..
beautiful and positive poem... I guess I should get up and out and see life instead of hiding away in my head/bed/cave!
she's a lucky woman :)
What a nice hopeful poem
This is beautiful Steve, "a bed of straw against the lace"
Love Sandy xxx
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