Standing here in the grass
It's still black, but I have no fear
Wondering how slow the time will pass
The light is finally getting here
So long ago it came it seems
Since I've been graced with a single ray
Something I can't find in a dream
Something for which I can only pray
I guess my dreams don't mean that much
But my prayers are coming true
I've never seen beauty as such
This feeling's completely new
And now it seems the dark is done
I only wish to see the sun.
Oct 7, 2011
Oct 7, 2011 at 11:54 PM UTC
Standing here in the grass
It's still black, but I have no fear
Wondering how slow the time will pass
The light is finally getting here
So long ago it came it seems
Since I've been graced with a single ray
Something I can't find in a dream
Something for which I can only pray
I guess my dreams don't mean that much
But my prayers are coming true
I've never seen beauty as such
This feeling's completely new
And now it seems the dark is done
I only wish to see the sun.
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