Sunday, April 24, 2011

Perfect Man

When my heart is drooping,
He brushes all shame away
Breaking the agonizing space
-In between-
And accepting my soul

When everything falls to pieces,
He is there to ding hope
Back into tragedy’s graze,
And give me strength
To stand with him

When I cannot hold onto life,
He breathes for me
And never lets me go

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