I've never felt this way before.
So it's different.
But this feeling,
It just seems right,
And if I try with all my might
Just maybe something special
Can happen
Between you and me.
I can't explain.
Why I feel the way I do.
All I know
Is that I feel this way
And hope that you do too.
So I wonder.
Can this happen?
Can we make this into something
That has never been done.
It's just a feeling.
Yeah, I know.
But this is different
Than anything I've ever known.
So tell me
Can we
Take this feeling
And make it something
That we've never dreamed
That it could be
A former history teacher, Tom is a columnist who lives in Lovell, Maine. His column is published in Maine and New Hampshire newspapers and on numerous web sites. Email: marhaenmonros@gmail.com
Showing posts with label Thanks for letting me spill. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thanks for letting me spill. Show all posts
Friday, March 20, 2009
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Five Minutes till
What can I do when it's five minutes till?
Rush around to find some last minute's spill?
Or relax a bit, just chill?
How can I cope
when it's five minutes from lost hope?
When the breakdown it inevitable.
What can you do?
It's four Minutes till.
And believe me this isn't just run of the mill.
When this fails I'll just go spiraling down
And drown
In the sea of nothingness hope.
It's two minutes till
And I know I can't just chill
but can You listen as I open up and spill
Or will You be like the others
and tell me to just take a pill
And deal
It's one minute till
I can't just deal
I can see the broken seal
the water's rushing in
the breakdown is coming
but it's You I want to come running to
my rescue
It's one minute past
and I think I can last
for my hope in You has held fast
it was all about trust
Rush around to find some last minute's spill?
Or relax a bit, just chill?
How can I cope
when it's five minutes from lost hope?
When the breakdown it inevitable.
What can you do?
It's four Minutes till.
And believe me this isn't just run of the mill.
When this fails I'll just go spiraling down
And drown
In the sea of nothingness hope.
It's two minutes till
And I know I can't just chill
but can You listen as I open up and spill
Or will You be like the others
and tell me to just take a pill
And deal
It's one minute till
I can't just deal
I can see the broken seal
the water's rushing in
the breakdown is coming
but it's You I want to come running to
my rescue
It's one minute past
and I think I can last
for my hope in You has held fast
it was all about trust
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