Sometimes
By little_flame
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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Sometimes
Sometimes I am a candle
A dancing flame when lit
Melting passion moulding
True to my heart
With my wax unfolding
But sometimes
The wind becomes strong
Blows me out oh cold
And I am strung along
Sometimes I am an island
Small and free
Waiting to be explored
With hidden places
And a need to be adored
But sometimes
It becomes lonely
And I cry out
It's not homely
Sometimes I am hope
Little life believing
Hoping for the dream
Having faith in the world
A little life stream
Hoping for a future
Happy and pure
Looking for my perfect one
Who I will can always adore
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