Memory Within
A memory that is not forgotten but missed
As a the waves crash down the lights of two souls
Entwine by the strand of destiny's hair.
His eyes that shine bright lights of the truth.
He is my walking shadow that roams in the darkness.
Memory that is cast throught my dreams.
Why am I to think He would be with me
When I am so far but so near in my heart.
As once He is a drawing from a memory...
A memory that is cast away waiting for His light
To shine on me-for me.
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