Laying there so helplessly, as we weap, is what we saw for a week. Holding you hand as you sleep, in a deep sad world you wanted to keep. Wondering why your still asleep, realizing god is there to take you for keeps. In your dreams you travel gods golden gate, for an angel has given you a place to sleep!
Reason for writing:
I was thinking bout my pappy when i wrote this!
Birth sign: Gemini
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