Poetic Bends

Never a Place…

Wake me up before you leave

And become just another dream

Shake me out of my reverie

And place your hand in mine

Say to me there was never a place

That you would rather be

Speak to me in subtle tones

That make my breathing quick

Come to me when the world feels blue

And I’ll light for you the stars

Use that smile that’s just for me

And we’ll find a sky to soar

Wait for the world to spin

And keep us standing still

Make for me a new found space

And hold your heart in mine

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