Days of thinking
Entrapped by a wondering
of spiritual bliss
I once before felt
truly like this
accepted by a smile
but neglected by it's
emptiness
where do I turn
Who do I run to
when I need love?
Though hope is kept
it’s just not secure
tightly upon my soul
like a glove
I see dreams come true
I see the truth now
when they don't come true
as I will continue to
set my mind at ease
when it comes to you
as well as the confidence
it will take
when I am finally approached
by you
For The First Time
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