Thursday, March 12, 2009

come, baby.

i would understand 
if You were angry
it would make more sense
if You turned away from me

yet, You took me by my hands
looked into my eyes
asking lovingly
please, be forever mine

come baby come baby come 
come over to me
come baby come baby come here
i want to make you free
let Me take your rags
clothe you whiter than snow
Lead you in the way of life you long to know

Come Baby/ Melissa Otto


will you persist to see the gold in me, beyond the ugliness of my weakness and struggles?


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