I walk in his shadow
Though my mind is my own
I hear him call to me
When I am alone
The triumphant Gallup
Of my Shepard’s kiss
A longing so near
Brings forth hearts bliss
Which way do I go
The path is quite close
For some it is distant
For not doves they see crows
I feel his magic
As I wander from home
Showing me the way
Inside my souls tome
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.15 seconds at 6:27pm on Mar 05, 2021 via server WEB2.