cliffordwayneduncan
Member
- Joined
- Aug 26, 2004
- Messages
- 27
As a amber across the sky
the beauty there be fore my eyes.
This tear I cry , vast and open this valley below
My voice that calls heal me Lord
my soul you hold.
Times of longing my heart and fears.
These moments of life as the diseur so clear..
What can I do when all hope is gone?
As the birds want sing a life so alone.
Tears that dry before they fall,
As a flower that fads though its life that calls.
A heart that beats without a sound,
The sun that shines were shadows are found.
Never to be is this life for me
lost deep within trying to see,
This world of want that never shines
A life that was alone some were in time
A passion of love that only grows As a desire within a age of old..
the beauty there be fore my eyes.
This tear I cry , vast and open this valley below
My voice that calls heal me Lord
my soul you hold.
Times of longing my heart and fears.
These moments of life as the diseur so clear..
What can I do when all hope is gone?
As the birds want sing a life so alone.
Tears that dry before they fall,
As a flower that fads though its life that calls.
A heart that beats without a sound,
The sun that shines were shadows are found.
Never to be is this life for me
lost deep within trying to see,
This world of want that never shines
A life that was alone some were in time
A passion of love that only grows As a desire within a age of old..