How long shall we wait...
My tears have dried up...
She held my hand
with so much affection.
O lord! may my blessing never attract any controversy.
How long shall they kill our prophets?
How long are they going to silence the real ones.
I proceed to daydream of brighter days.
With touch of a soft hand from she.
I'm led to a promised land.
If I should wait, then I will reach for love to keep my spirit alive.
But my memories of not feeling wanted cause my soul
to cry.
Where can I mend my broken heart.
Despite consumed my soul.
Wondered which way to go.
God please hear my plea
I want to be free from the anguish of a broken spirit.
I've seen the light for I'm holding on tight.
I give you my all,
please don't let me fall.
For I wasn't supposed to pass 26.
Hold me lovingly.
As I cry in your arms,
I will be strong for I trust your love with all my heart.
And that's enough.
thank you
love
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