Back Inside of Glass by Margaret Daye

You have a gentleness inside your soul

that is the passion which makes you whole

It is not reflected back inside of glass

Nor spoken as young children pass

But I have seen behind my eyes

My name is mentioned in your cries

You want to feel my warmth so much

I need to feel the fire in your touch

Your laughter makes me laugh

Though your heart be torn in half

I see the hurt and feel your pain

And wonder if we’ve gone insane

I know these words you may not understand

But as footprints are engraved in sand

I will not walk this earth alone

For part of you I’ll always own

 


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