Saturday, December 25, 2010

Hey dad I lost you

This mountain is tall and my strides are short
This is knew, I've never known the sort

Is there a top because the bottom is near
Where am I walking? You disappeared

My eyes are closed, am I forwards or back
Why can't I win and what do I lack

I dream of this prize to beautiful to speak
you seem so far and out of reach

You come in love but rarely do
Lets walk together, I'm here for you

Temptation to quite is creeping in
Why can't I give up? No matter what you win

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