An Odyssey of Grace
Tuesday, June 23, 2015
Unseen Arms
Driving through this night
my world feels like it's caving in,
but the windows rolled down
with the wind playing on me
and the music carrying me down the road,
there is a hint of comfort...
and I feel as if I'm being held
by arms I can't see.
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