05/29/2009

Proof

Sunshine, won't you be my lover?
Sunshine, come and help me see
My heart is darker than these oceans
My heart is frozen underneath

We are crooked souls
Trying to stay up straight
Dry eyes
In the pouring rain

Well, the shadow proves the sunshine
The shadow
Proves
The sunshine

Too scared
Better run away
Hold fast to the break of day
Where shadow proves the sunshine

I'm a crooked soul
Trying to stay up straight
In a place
Where shadows prove the sunshine

Oh Lord, you've said you'll not forsake me
Oh Lord, you've said you'll not go away
When storm clouds gather in beside me 
Your sunshine over me 

Crooked souls trying to stand up straight
In a place where darkness reigns
Shine on me
Let my shadows prove Your sunshine 

16:42 Posted in Blog | Permalink | Comments (0) | Email this | Tags: sft, poetry