Domingo, 31 de Outubro de 2010

The Moody Blues Poems....

 

 

 

 

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A Word Of Redemption

 

 

Up in the morning and another night gone by,

Thru the shifty light of an old home.

The winter is breaking thru,

And thru that sacred window fellow rain falls down

As it was the last day of one lifetime…

As that old sad song won’t leave him alone.

He wonders the forest of no regret

Facing the oblivion with a smile on his face.

While that sad song still plays along.

No one ever has seen his light.

He never thought that his emptiness could fill rivers

But you never doubted him…

Beyond that shallow image lies the true nature of the man…

But greater power sees his core,

Like a spirit walking him by…

Whispering truth and sense…

So he never really dwelled

But in that moment he sees you lifting him too your opened hand,

A greater hand…

And so he understands…He truly understands,

How much you love him…..


Written by: David Nightingale às 17:11
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