
I realized my life is a series of sunrises and sunsets.

I realized my life is a series of sunrises and sunsets.

Hidden safely under the shelter of your wings~I hide

IF HE ONLY KNEW I AM A SHADOW OF THE WOMAN I ONCE WAS…
then maybe he wouldn’t say the things he said
or do the things he did…
but I think now in spite of the woman that I am
he was the man that he is and SO WHAT?
I’m kinda over you…but I sorta had to say it!
YA

Her hope seems to fade with the setting sun
How to guide this one who’s mind drives her crazy?
Whips her like a tornado swirling into a mess
How do I share the very hope that she lets go
of freely as if it were nothing…but to me it is everything…
I pray for strength to wait and not rescue
her from herself

I need a miracle for this broken soul
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