Poetry / A dreamers prayer

In the backround, within the dark. Am i noticed? Wil i make my mark?

Songs from the heart, seek the power within. We prais the Lord, for forgivness of our sin.

As i sit in the first fow, i listen whilst. i think. Just watch this heart, it's at the brink.

Lower and lower, as far as it can go. And now all i have, is my memories to show.

Once in a while, our eyes will meet. I fight my urge to rise from my seat.

My heart is pounding, up againsed my chest. But understanding him..., now thats the test.

Your laugh, your eyes, your crooked smile. I sit in silence all the while.

The music plays, my soul cries out. I want to be seen, i need to shout.

My heart and presance, i give both to you. Use it as you feel you need to.

My faith is place, on maximum high. Set my sould free, let me fly.

My arms raised up, reaching for the sky. Vertually untouchable, but still i have to try.

You give me the strength, to carry on. You've got me in check, the King and the Pawn.

Your eyes are my light, in the dark. But your smile gives me that special spark.

When i am hurt, or shed a tear. I think of you and have no fear.

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