Running out of Time

I can feel your warm heart beat inside this heart of mine;
Forever the wanderer in search of me, beside you all the time.

I can hear your voice say prayers for both you and I,
Can feel your sad rememberance whenever I feel you cry.

I can see your new life where you are an empty shell;
Lost in this false illusion of faking all is well.

I can touch you in my dreams, you can touch me in yours,
Our fate of an eternity of wordly seperation, no more.

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Trusting Heart

Create in me a pure love,
That is my one request.
Join our hearts in unity,
That he will love me best.

Create in me a trusting heart,
My daily prayer in vain.
That I shine above the clouds,
And take away the rain.

Create in me a passionate view,
That can be lived in eternity.
Where one true love will guide us,
With the promise of you and me.

Copyright © Michele Osborn, 2016 All Rights Reserved