frightening things run through me
and sometimes i feel very alone
like standing in the middle
of a wheat field but there's no wheat
only dry cracked earth
beneath my feet
bare feet cold and cracked
to feel the sun's warmth again
on my closed eyes on my face
to feel the presence
of your warm grace
to touch your face
to feel your embrace
and all because
i am afraid
and i need you to tell me
its okay
i want to sense again
cool green grasses
under me
with hope in the horizon
fate at my feet
eternity watching over me
and sometimes i feel very alone
like standing in the middle
of a wheat field but there's no wheat
only dry cracked earth
beneath my feet
bare feet cold and cracked
to feel the sun's warmth again
on my closed eyes on my face
to feel the presence
of your warm grace
to touch your face
to feel your embrace
and all because
i am afraid
and i need you to tell me
its okay
i want to sense again
cool green grasses
under me
with hope in the horizon
fate at my feet
eternity watching over me
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