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Hope
Steve

HOPE

So many lonely souls

Looking for another

Why can't one be mine?

Picked ripe from the vine

I sing this sad little tune

While I'm looking for you

Please step forth from the haze

And let me know that you have a face

Let these tears fly away

To join together with past memories

Bring in the sun and a sky so blue

Let the flowers be sweet and soft

Much like the spring bird song

Let the oceans part

And mountains fly

So as to clear the path for you

Reveal thyself

Make good your name upon my breath

 

 

05/17/1997


Tags: love


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