Let this love be true
For us, for the world
Which lies before us, as a land of dreams.
So beautiful, yet raw, and new.
It's not really joy, or love, or light,
Or certainty, or peace, or a healer of past pain..
We're swept off our feet, confused, so to speak.
Alarmed by the struggle and the flight,
Of the love that blossomed,
On that auspicious night.
For us, for the world
Which lies before us, as a land of dreams.
So beautiful, yet raw, and new.
It's not really joy, or love, or light,
Or certainty, or peace, or a healer of past pain..
We're swept off our feet, confused, so to speak.
Alarmed by the struggle and the flight,
Of the love that blossomed,
On that auspicious night.
By: Amanda Castleman
1-30-2008
1-30-2008
Community Member