Wondering about my Wanderings

The Wall

September 11th 2013

At times you and I seem so far away it's as if there was a Wall in the way
I call sweet and low or yell so loud pretty please
And the only words back are let's bang out till we're free
So I brace for the time when our eyes will first meet
Are we really so lucky to believe there is God's grace.

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The Day has come to see the place where
We were found so separate without any care
For the first time I will see your fine face
Together we will know if it was a done in good faith
We meet and discover neither one of us fake