Willing You

From the black, you drag me.

Through that impossibly dark forest.

All across the haggard land.

Bringing me to a place where I can stand.

The words, they might seem tiny.

Insignificant to their high creator.

Though they mean considerably too much.

Willing me to dream as such.

A bridge across the world.

A humble time spanned between you and me.

Throughout this I will you to see.

All that has brought me to one knee.

 

Bridge

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