and be relieved you look at me with a confusion I have never seen and wipe the tears from my cheek .
OUT of the night that covers me,black as the Pit from pole to pole,I thank whatever gods may be.For my unconquerable soul.In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud,Under the bludgeonings of chance.My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears.Looms but the horror of the shade,And yet the menace of the years.
Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.It matters not how strait the gate,How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:I am the captain of my soul.
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Tears
I look up as a tear rolls slowly down my cheek.I think about better days and wonder if I'll feel that way again, you look at me with those eyes. I know so well always serious,so deep and insightful as though you're always in control,But not today not now.Now you look so scared like for once you don't have the answer,I gaze at you looking deep into those hazel eyes hoping to understand why you've said those things you did.I wonder for a moment if this is all a dream ?if I shall wake in the morning
and be relieved you look at me with a confusion I have never seen and wipe the tears from my cheek .
and be relieved you look at me with a confusion I have never seen and wipe the tears from my cheek .
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