Something is on my mind, <br />and it is a dream i planned out for you, <br />and i know it wasn't what you wanted. <br />But you must earn the ransom, <br />like an angel closes her eyes; <br />spilling tears over the brim of all secrets. <br />Over a tomorrow that is crippled for life, <br />and maybe the choice is yours: <br />A denial i do not mind.<br /><br />gregory collins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/daughters-of-light/
