Sunday, March 8, 2009

journey through the woods

i followed you into the dark
into a blinding night
a blackness that stole my sight

but you led me home to you
holding my hand so dear
keeping me ever near

you wouldn't let me become afraid
you made me feel more calm
soon we'd be safe and warm

you knew just the right way to go
as if you had learned those steps
you knew what to expect

so i gave myself up to trusting you
and you were my guide
hand-in-hand, by my side

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