Gathering of the spirits
Singled out one by one
Mingling with the living
Which are dancing back and forth
Lights shinning brightly and
The night so majestic
How I can lay under the stars
And dream all night.
Come and touch me
Waiting with open arms
I herald your name in
My heart and in my soul
Waiting for the gathering
To bring us all home.
Belinda 09
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
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