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Jul 2020
I kept my heart under my coat
trying not to touch by hand of cold
no one ever tried it to hold,
until one night someone called...

a voice with a peaceful sound
lifting me up from the ground
I'm wondering how he found,
a stranger in sadness was drowned

with the short period of time
we have talked about lifetime
things are starting to shine...
God, is this already the sign?

I've been afraid to open the door,
but he waited and sat on the floor
he called my name once more
and said I wont let go.

This stranger became my saving grace,
he took his matches and burned the place.
with the eyes of hunters we had raced,
we left the dark room without a trace.

He knows the worst thing in me
but he said just let it be,
together we will flee
and the whole world will see.

Assurance is not on our hands
maybe we dont know God's plan
but together we will stand,
and leave our footprints on the sand.
Written by
Robby
92
   Michele
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