Magic
I woke up, I mean really woke up yesterday And I cried and I cried and I cried and I cried The sorrow and bitterness of 25 years had left me And I was free, really free For so long I concealed everything away Trying to steel my courage but truly terrified But now the fear has left me and love has filled its place And I am free, really free When we are children we believe in magic Because it feels good to believe And no evidence or circumstance or lack of confidence Can shake our faith My heart is overflowing where once was empty My feelings overwhelm me where I used to be numb I see all that I need is in my heart And I am free, really free
Posted Wednesday, October 13th 2004
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