Write On It A TuneA Poem by Destineeto bring me back to you
I’ll make you a paper airplane To lift you from the depths of pain, To wrench your soul from the frozen grips Of the tundra that frosted your heart and lips. I’ll sing you songs to calm your dreams To lay you down next to rippling streams, To banish the shadows that lie in your mind And fill them with a love bright and undefined. I’ll carve you a sea’s shell of stone To carry the sea’s secrets to you alone To make you see that you’re not the only one Whose seams of life are coming undone I’ll paint you a second moon in the sky To reflect every child’s laugh and broken cry To remind you that you need the dark to value light And guide you through your most wearisome plight I will take that paper and write on it the tune To teach the shell to sing to the moon That moon controls the tides of effervescent blue That I trust to bring me across this sea and back to you © 2010 DestineeAuthor's Note
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Added on November 19, 2009Last Updated on February 8, 2010 |