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Poetry News Post #1440

Bring me to life

Written by: Manshoon Lighthawk, Slayer of Crows
Date: Friday, May 2nd, 2003
Addressed to: Druidess Melidere Lighthawk


How can you see into my eyes like open doors,
leading you down into my core where it becomes so numb?
Without a soul, my spirit sleeping somewhere cold
until you find it there and bring it back... home.

Breathe into me and make me real
Bring me to life.
Wake me up inside.
Call my name and save me from the dark.
You saved me from the nothing i'd become.

Frozen inside without your touch, without your love
Darling you're the only life among the dead.
All of this time I can't believe I couldn't see
Kept in the dark, but you were right in front of me.
I was sleeping a thousand years it seems, needing you.
Without a thought, without a voice, without a soul.
You didn't let me die here, you made me something more.

Breathing into me to make me real.
You brought me to life.
Woke me up inside.
Calling my name to save me from the dark.
Saving me from the nothing I am without you.

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Glacian, in the year 333 AF.


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Poetry News Post #1440

Bring me to life

Written by: Manshoon Lighthawk, Slayer of Crows
Date: Friday, May 2nd, 2003
Addressed to: Druidess Melidere Lighthawk


How can you see into my eyes like open doors,
leading you down into my core where it becomes so numb?
Without a soul, my spirit sleeping somewhere cold
until you find it there and bring it back... home.

Breathe into me and make me real
Bring me to life.
Wake me up inside.
Call my name and save me from the dark.
You saved me from the nothing i'd become.

Frozen inside without your touch, without your love
Darling you're the only life among the dead.
All of this time I can't believe I couldn't see
Kept in the dark, but you were right in front of me.
I was sleeping a thousand years it seems, needing you.
Without a thought, without a voice, without a soul.
You didn't let me die here, you made me something more.

Breathing into me to make me real.
You brought me to life.
Woke me up inside.
Calling my name to save me from the dark.
Saving me from the nothing I am without you.

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Glacian, in the year 333 AF.


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