Sunday, November 2, 2008

As the leaf

As a leaf clings to the branch
While the winds try to rip it away
Let me pull you close to my soul
As the branch holds it in the storm
So will you always hold onto me

As the leaf soars in the air
While it falls to the earth,
Will I fly when you lift me up
After the world have put me down

As the leaf
As the leaf

You save the leaf from the winds
That sought to rip it apart
You guided it gracefully through the air

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I got tired...I'll finish it later...