White Horses
Copyright (c)2001 Raquel Lung
By SweetGirl
I long for sleep-I long to smile
I lay alone-and think a while.
I drift so softly-I feel my wings
I begin to fly-these Precious Things...
That I can now see-that are in my sight
The night has left-it's full of light.
I can hear them running-soon they'll appear
I can hear their breath-They are very near.
I look ahead-I strain to see
I know they know-it's time for me.
The beauty around-surrounds my soul
White Horses visit-and make me whole.
Don't make me go back-lets journey far
Lets try to catch-that falling star.
Don't let me stumble-don't let me fall
Help my pace-...don't let me crawl.
We run so free-in fields of flowers
No concept of Time-we own the Hours.
I freeze and watch-I caress your Grace
White Horses surround-this Heavenly place.
Angels in disguise-I believe in your peace...
A Palace of Hope-and Faith in your lease.
When Darkness grabs-and shows it's forces
I'll call for sleep-and wait for White Horses.