Thursday, April 7, 2011

Feathers

Hold out your hands, for I am right here in front of you.
Come closer my love, I am only a step away.
We release our eyes to the sky, don't push me out.
Screams echo through my head, the dreams I have explain the nightmares.
I'm holding out my life to bring you back in.
I see the pain you live and I want to set your heart free.
Fires rise and the ocean washes up old memories.
"Our bodies are slowly decaying." That's what my dreams keep telling me!
Only when we die we renew our souls.
I suppose that is the significance of death.
We live until we are dead. "Give grace and watch the dead survive."
Hold out your hands, for salvation to come.
We will carry the wings you can't carry. Pray for us.

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