Monday, August 21, 2006

Weep My Heart

Weep my heart;
Release thy pain
and free the aching sigh.

Oh, weep my heart.
Pour out thy breath;
Let disappointment fly.

The gentle ache of fading dreams
will bring a dew touched eye.

But with it comes the grace of growth;

the strength for knowing why.

Copyright RCBowns 2006

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