Waking Spell

by John Forrester - Pisces - Not entered

BEFORE I EVEN OPENED MY EYES
I KNEW I WAS SAFE AND HERE  I SHALL STAY
WOKEN BY A WARM GENTLE BREEZE
AND SENSELESS WORDS IN MY EARS
THE LIGHT CREEPS OVER THE HILLS
THROUGH GRASS AND TREES AND ONTO MY FACE
AS YOU SLEEP I WATCH YOU BREATHE
YOU MOVE YOUR MOUTH AND I WAIT...

SLEEP WHILE YOU STILL CAN
THERE IS TIME ENOUGH FOR ALL THE WORLD
SLEEP WHILE YOU STILL CAN
THERE IS TIME ENOUGH FOR ALL THE WORLD

I TRACE THE LINE OF YOUR FACE
WRAPPED IN WAVES OF RAVEN BLACK
LOST IN YOUR OWN LITTLE WORLD
WELL I'VE BEEN HURT BUT NOW I'M CALMED
I SEE YOU BURSTING WITH LIFE
SUCH A PRECIOUS LITTLE SHELL
I HAVE NO WORTH TO OFFER YOU
I KNOW THAT ONE DAY YOU'LL FLY...

SO TEACH ME YOUR TONGUE, HELP ME TO BREATHE
LIFT THE WEIGHT FROM MY BACK, HELP ME TO SEE
IT'S BEEN SO LONG SINCE I WAS MYSELF
I'M HAPPY TO BE NO-ONE
AND OUT OVER THE FIELDS
I SEE WATER SWIRLING AND DRIFTING BY
EACH WAVE TOUCHES ANOTHER'S PATH
DON'T SPEAK, I KNOW YOU NOW

RID ME OF WHAT HAUNTS ME
RID ME OF LIFE
I WANT TO SLEEP...

Reason for writing:

    Not wanting the approaching day to begin    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1998-01-13 05:46:45
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:39:54
Poem ID: 48513

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