The
Plea
Into the realm of your sorrow make me fly
To the halo of your soul make me abide
Engrave in me beats of tenderness
Whisper into my ears an echo of comfort.
Invite me into your world of recourse
Drink my sweetness when the wine is lost
Hand in hand we will walk through life's journey
Leaning on each other when the road gets weary.
Together we will draw our own portrait
With colors of splendor we will paint the faces
Only discovered by souls walked the same path
You and me marked with heartstrings in their lives.
Dance with me the dance of the living
Witnessed by roaring thunder and silver lightening
Unfold my soul's petals and reveal its mystery
For your heart to finally see and show some sympathy.
Therese. copyright, 2000