Grace
~Grace~
In This Soon Morn Hour
Desperate for Release
I Look to Stars Within
I Ask the Pain to Cease
You’ve always been so kind
You’ve never let me threat
Your Place inside my heart
I simply can’t forget
It seems like such a shame
To let these feelings go
I think of how we loved
It’s you I long to hold
I Call upon your Grace
So deeply in the night
Rid me from this Place
Free me of this plight
Perhaps I’m Wrong in Asking
To say these things Tonight
It’s you I long to love
Perhaps I’ve lost my sight
Funny How I act
As if I have a choice…
Best just Burn for now
My Soul has lost its Voice
I miss you… I cannot have you… I sit alone…
DarkJade-
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The Written Word 
October 4, 2011 at 5:29 am
One word, Beautiful 🙂
October 4, 2011 at 9:20 am
Thank you Sami
DarkJade-
October 4, 2011 at 9:58 am
Your writing style is so unconventional, but enhances – not detracts – from the pieces you write. I really enjoy reading them.
Keep it up!
October 4, 2011 at 10:18 am
Thank you very much ALife
DarkJade-
October 5, 2011 at 7:50 am
There was a roof top on which I sat. This poem could have described me then. Years have passed now. Yet the last line is still true for me. I wish to say this poem sucks. lol but of course It doesnt. Write more poems! I love them.
October 5, 2011 at 9:59 am
lol, thanks?
DarkJade-