Oh dear one, how the world has shown its fangs to you
How it has dripped venom on the satin of your joy, how it has eroded away the sunshine of your pride
It has done its best to strike you down, to eat away at the color inside your soul
But you are radiant, like the light of the winter waters, you hold the warmth of a southern spring in your smile
Take the sword that lays in your heart, and draw it with grace and pride
For you are fighter that stands to the darkness around
You are the eighth wonder of the world, you are the reason for many’s happiness
You are dear soul, you are a wonderous soul
You are you
Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 5:27 PM UTC
Oh dear one, how the world has shown its fangs to you
How it has dripped venom on the satin of your joy, how it has eroded away the sunshine of your pride
It has done its best to strike you down, to eat away at the color inside your soul
But you are radiant, like the light of the winter waters, you hold the warmth of a southern spring in your smile
Take the sword that lays in your heart, and draw it with grace and pride
For you are fighter that stands to the darkness around
You are the eighth wonder of the world, you are the reason for many’s happiness
You are dear soul, you are a wonderous soul
You are you
