An Advanced Compendium of Moving Literature.
September 9th, 2011
Letter:
September 9th, 2011
Dear Child;
Slowly fading away. You’re lost and so afraid. ‘Where is the hope, in a world so cold?’ Looking for a distant light. Someone who could save a life. You’re living in fear, that no one will here your cries. (Can you save me now?) I am with you. I will carry you through it all. I won’t leave you, I will catch you. When you feel like letting go. Cause you’re not, you’re not alone. You’re heart id full of broken dreams. Just a fading memory. And everything’s gone, but the pain carries on. ‘Lost in the rain again. When will it ever end?’ The arms of relief, seems so out of reach. But I, I am here…. I am with you. I will carry you through it all. I won’t leave you, I will catch you. When you feel like letting go. Cause you’re not, you’re not alone. And I will be your hope when you feel like it’s over. And I will pick you up when your whole world shatters.And when you’re finally in my arms, look up and see Love has a face…I am with you. I will carry you through it all. I won’t leave you, I will catch you. When you feel like letting go. Cause you’re not, you’re not alone. And I will be your hope. And I will pick you up. And I will be your hope. And I will be your hope. Slowly fading away. You’re lost and so afraid, where is the hope in a world so cold?
Love,
God