Cut me loose
From these ropes
I'm not running anymore
Pull me out
Of this hole
I'm not hiding anymore
Ask me to
Bare it all
Deepest reaches of my soul
Take me now
Set me free
I am armed and ready
you must have written a lot of song lyrics. I cannot write even one half plausible one; and these roll out like falling off a log for you! I hear music, I hear a back beat, I just know some of these are meant to be sung!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is music from the soul trying to grow itself some wings..that's why it's so beautiful and haunting..(smile)