a poem i wrote awhile back: captivated by your brilliance Im darwn to you like a moth to a flame seeing you from distant light a shadow, no an angel watching over looking out for me trying to catch my very attention hoping i go the right way that im not lead astray into the darkness for a moth can move around in the darkness but can easily ake its way back to the light as if it was that simple i make my way around i stumble i crawl but i am better i make my way back to the light back to you i am your servant you are my master i, the moth. and you GOD, are my flame.
Posted on: Mon, 27 Oct 2014 20:51:46 +0000
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