COME WITH ME TO WE


There comes a time that I sense that these streaming words are most important
There comes a time that the truth begins to show through the cracks in War's veneer
There comes a time that we shall thrum with God's Forgiveness, we angels of Exactness
There comes a time to help out a savior fallen in a conundrum

I might have to fire myself as the balance, and take a stand for what's mine!
Smile on me Love! The dance is my (Love and Peace's) pleasure.
My translation will be the echo breathed out of Me into formation with the story,
come with Me...

All are worth as equals, all.

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


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