Monday, March 19, 2007

r e n a i s s a n c e

This is my second chance
This is my one romance
This is the cutting line
On which I stand to show you

This is my broken heart
This is my bleeding start
This is the way I’ve come to know You

This is my winding road
This is my way back home
This is the narrow door you know that I will walk through

In pieces I’ve broken open to think too much or just enough
Alone to trust midst the rubble and the dust
Humbled, it took this much to break down and understand
Spent my life this far on castles made of sand
Tossed in the breakers in the palm of your hand
Now I can finally stand

This is my renaissance
This is my one response
This is the way I say I love You


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