Valentine Promise

Speak your sorrow into my hand
I'll close it in my fist
And though I can't undo what's done
To you I promise this.

I'll clench my fist until this weight
Is ground finely into dust
And with our breath we'll scatter it.
To me your heart entrust.

Copyright © 2003 Jeff Lewis. All rights reserved.

Copyright © 2003 All Rights Reserved.