New Poems...

Look into the eyes of the believer
See the optimism fade from sight
He's losing his mind, becoming something new
You hold him tight; hope for a miracle
The longer you hold on, the more this ain't right
You've got to give up on the past
For the past thinks none of what could be
You are who you are
He is who he was
He is your passion; your dignity
Now you're gone; no more to see
Let out a sigh; just another whisper in the wind.

I see you looking into the sky
As if something was looking back
Do you hold the question, why?
or does your heart sore with black of night?
Do you ever pray to the good Lord, himself
or hold in all that you believe for me?
Let yourself fall into my heart
Into my dreams you will be
Out of my reach you seem to stay
Come to me and never leave my side
Take my hand, this all feels right
Won't you say you're mine tonight?