Thursday, July 03, 2003

(seen at wanderer :: worshipper :: lover of leaving)

For all that we struggle

For all that we struggle,
For all we pretend,
It don't come down to nothing
Except love in the end.
And ours is a road
That is strewn with goodbyes,
But as it unfolds,
As it all unwinds,
Remember your soul is the one thing
You can't compromise.
Take my hand
We're gonna go where we can shine.


(from "Shine" by David Gray)

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