Sunday, December 25, 2011

Fly up, but know I'll always be on the ground waiting.

It started out as a feeling
which then grew into a hope
which then turned into a quiet thought
which then turned into a quiet word
and then that word grew louder and louder, till it was a battle cry

I'll come back when you call me, no need to say goodbye

Now we're back at the beginning
It's just a feeling and no one knows yet
but just because they can't feel it
doesn't mean you have to forget.

Let your memories grow stronger and stronger
Till their before your eyes
You'll come back when they call you, no need to say goodbye.

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