Darkeness of a shattered heart
Trembles with thoughts of love
Droops with thoughts Her
Where is the ghost of my reality
Haunting me as I sleep
Breathing over me
It is His eyes watching over me
Like a lion over their cubs
Molding my heart together
Comforting while I sleep
Warming me with His breathe
Holding me while I drift away
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