Monday, May 15, 2006

By Your Side


I don’t want to catch you when you fall; I want to fall soaring with you.
I don’t want to wipe away your tears; I want to cry with you.
I don’t want to pick you up; I want to fly with you.
I don’t want ease your pain; I want to feel it with you.
I don’t want to be above or beneath you; I want to be right by your side.

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