sábado, 21 de fevereiro de 2009

Me, You and My Demons .



With big strong arms
To protect me from everything I can't run away from
To defend me from my ownself
And everything else I fear the most

With big shoulders
Like a roof above my head when the world falls apart
To make me feel sure of better days
And everything that may come

With big hands
To touch me in bed
And to be "The God's helping hand" when I'm bad
Cause all of us go through pain and pleasure

With big eyes
To look at me and see how ugly or evil I can be
And still show mercy
When the last one has left for regarding only my sins

With big nose
Like the wind that blows away the fetid dead flower
Bringing new air
Instead of throwing it away

A big one
Big enough to walk beside me

And strong enough to walk beside my demons

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