Give me a sign
Give me a sign that you'll be alright all I know's you have fallen all I know's you're not there fellow solider once beside me you're not on the other line and passing is the time where there was your shine and the light you beam on others please be wrapped in it now let it protect, no matter how deep the wounds sustained may be please come back to plant another tree I was fighting my own battle thrashing my sword in the field didn't see you drop your shield I was clinking so loud and I could not yield ... please forgive me, oh sweet sister as we're caught up in this metaphysical twister that we have to both survive because we have to stay alive ... We need you here I want us to be free ... please hang onto grace with me somehow, somewhere we'll be free - S. Rose Ashcraft