she spoke to me in a dream to reveal her biggest pain.
under the tree we sat bare arms in all
her head to rest in my lap her sleepy eyes would fall.
forgetful her soul
of the stories untold.
but i dare not wake this sleeping beauty
rested so softly its my honor to hold her gently.
for this moment in time i feel peace as last
caress her face, soft kiss on the cheek such acts shall never pass.
we looked up into the sky so hopeful of ourselves
intertwined we became in emotions we fell.
forgetful her soul
of the stories untold.
but i dare not wake this sleeping beauty
rested so softly its my honor to hold her gently.
the night fell upon us with chills too soon to follow
i wrap myself around hers in anticipation of tomorrow.
i know nothing of the thoughts that flood her mind
but one this is for certain, tonight she is mine.
forgetful her soul
of the stories untold
but i dare not wake this sleeping beauty
rested so softly its my honor to hold her gently.
i was afraid this night would soon come to an end
i expressed my deepest regrets if my heart failed to mend
i hoped for reassurance from this lively vessel so i could breath again
little to my surprise was her lack of response and so i prayed for another day another night another chance to begin again
forgetful her soul
of stories untold
but i dare not wake this sleeping beauty
rested so softly its my honor to hold her gently.
it's my honor to hold her so gently.


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