It never snows but I feel the cold in my heart,
From you, my Warmth, I am apart.
What led me astray?
Or took you away?
Perhaps it was my secrecy,
My eternal fear to show the real Me.
Like a tree Ill drop my leaves for you to see
No more hiding, no more mystery.
Im cold and bare, afraid of what youll see, and think.
But come my Sunshine, I wait for you to walk in.
My secret exposed, the winter cold awaits to be melted away;
Make me live as Myself instead of dying this way.
17-05-2003 00:31















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Sometimes old words can still be very true words and they can be important life shaping lessons which shouldn't be forgotten.
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said the big brown bear
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