lance saint ash

beautiful

I

know I

am feeling You pull me in

I

know I

get lost in The Fall again

when I’m weak and try and fail

and feel I’m crashing down

You are words that You believe in me

without a sound

You are beautiful

Song

of Songs

sing me alive again

God

of Life

I want You

You are beautiful

You are touch and feel and smell and hear and taste and see

You are colours spilled across the sky because of me

You are beautiful

© 2005 lance saint ash