Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Always There

I see the old familiar face
Looking at me with saving grace
Smiling that smile that comforts
Waiting for my hand to hold.

I hear the voice so sweet
Whispering to me while I’m asleep
Assuring me that I am loved
By the One watching me from above

I hear you calling my name
A dream within a dream
That’s never the same
 As I wonder down the path

Never scared of where I am at

I see you in the silver light
Wings of black and gold
There is no fright
A face as beautiful
As the suns bright rays
Beckoning me on
Toward brighter days

I see you I hear you I know you are always there.

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