Saving the Savior

August 27, 2017

In need of a savior,

needing to be saved.

Up in a tower is where

I belong.

Down below is where

you are.

You want to save.

you need to be saved.

I'll climb down the tower,

leave where I belong.

Just promise you'll wait.

Wait for me.

The vines are tangling,

I'm on my way.

The savior is ready,

Ready to be saved.

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