Monday, February 2, 2009

My Lady of Sorrows


She always runs to the sea,
Always yearns to be free,
I hope some day she'll come home,
To me....
Like a word in a book,
Like the bank of a brook,
She has tried to always fill,
My need.....
While I clutch and I drown,
Trying to keep what I found,
What I know never belonged,
To me.....
I'm just a beggar with empty cup,
Just a bitch who lost her pup,
Always afraid I ask too much,
Of the Sea.....
All my rivers have run,
From me.....
If I have been untrue,
Too often to you,
That's not what I wanted,
To do.....
I swear by my wrong,
I swear I'll be strong,
I will learn to love,
The sea.....

I need you, I need you, I need you.......


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