Suspended

Going beyond an answer

Knowing You

When fears fly high

When eyes don’t dry

And I no longer can

You stand.

And I too weak

To grasp Your hand

Allow Your breath

To suspend my soul.

By: DHS (c) 2000

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s