In your wake to the morning light
That comes before all else
As the sun befalls the day
What is it?
That makes you feel surreal
In your trails and ordeals
As you go into the night
Not knowing of the plight
What is it?
That shows not lasting fear
In the middle of a crowd
With or without tears
Or in total solitude
What is it?
That carries you at times
When you're feeling oh so low
Thinking all is lost
You search until you find
The answer to your prayers
It lies before your eyes
It come without disguise
What is it?
Love
Written by: Roland R. Ruiz
March 07, 2009
That comes before all else
As the sun befalls the day
What is it?
That makes you feel surreal
In your trails and ordeals
As you go into the night
Not knowing of the plight
What is it?
That shows not lasting fear
In the middle of a crowd
With or without tears
Or in total solitude
What is it?
That carries you at times
When you're feeling oh so low
Thinking all is lost
You search until you find
The answer to your prayers
It lies before your eyes
It come without disguise
What is it?
Love
Written by: Roland R. Ruiz
March 07, 2009
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