Sunday, December 20, 2009

Three Stars...

Out of a collective
Three shine out to me
My Wife, My Daughter and Me

If I could give you everything I would
To show my love to you
A shoulder, a bed and a home to come home to
I leave that choice up to you

I know who she is
I see it in her eyes
The mystery woman of olde
I see through my mind

Knowing the tales of prophets
Keeping them at bay
I have my own story
I'll share with you, someday

A soul split in three
Trapped through all time
Joined only when the third brother finds his kind

I would give my all, my essence and my life
To live one moment with my daughter and my wife
Forsaking all that dare attempt transgression and temptation

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