Monday, January 7, 2013

Beating Heart:

Is my heart not beating?

Has the journey of my soul began?

For yet it yearns to reach out

Is there even a reason to hope?

The will is weak, but not yet dead

Deals for strength running through my head.

In prayers silent as the nigh

In dreams screaming, wanting to hide.

As life passes without a sigh

Looking towards heavens quiet sky.

The heart still beating as I wake

Still of the world, resting by the lake.

Written By: Sandie Divan

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