7/17/12

Rising

Such is my desire
Though love I fear
Because to be so near
I have to climb higher
You light my fire
To have you dear
The smoke clears
This feeling dire

Don’t say nope
As I learn to fly
I can’t deny
This hope
To you I’m climbing
What’s rising?

Copyright © 2012, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.

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