Saturday, March 20, 2010

Closed Eyes (dedicated to 3rd book in Wonderous Strange)

Staying up late
Not wanting to dream
Laying in a room as dark as nights fall
Fighting the need for sleep.

I can't give in to sleep
Not until I hear
That He is safe
His life is the only thing I fear.

They all seem to be coming
All at the same time
Dreams after dreams
Watching him climb.

I just want be there
On top of the cliff
I'm losing consciences
I'm losing all thought
I'm closing my eyes
I'll still be waiting.

Not far away
Just asleep for awhile now
I was so tired
Soon, I promise.

I promise, I will find you again.

Seana Copeland
Copyright 2010

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