Till the storm has passed
I’ll hold you
Once the storm has passed
We’ll love too
On and on the wind rages
Ever hard, never slow, the stages
And when the demons pass
We’ll open the book and bury the pages
Carry you, carry you far away
Out of their fangs
From the sorrows, out of your misery
Out of their reach
Far from the storm that hangs
Never to hurry, never to fear
I’ll hold you forever
Forever my dear
Bring you to the boat
Safe and smiling in my arms
Wading and swimming
Angels protecting in swarms
Carry you, carry you far away
Out of their fangs
From the sorrows, out of your misery
Out of their reach
Far from the storm that hangs
Saturday, September 26, 2009
Hold On
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sahi poem hai heere ...khatrnak .....
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