Dec 2012
Emotion haunts more on,
For twenty four moons
Growing and maturing now
More than before
A feeling always known
Yet I find conflict
Believing falsely
There is time
Perhaps Grace save me.
For twenty four moons
Growing and maturing now
More than before
A feeling always known
Yet I find conflict
Believing falsely
There is time
Perhaps Grace save me.
Written January 30, 2004 @ 1:00 PM CST
