A Reply

by Court   Mar 22, 2014


In his dungeon
Darkness hides
Chained captive
A light there lies

Waiting, wanting
Will someone come
Waiting, wanting
A voice unsung

Light comes slowly
It does not blind
Stone unfrozen
Release the bind

Wake young guardian
You'll win the night
Open your eyes
To the glorious light

For I am with you
This is our fight
I stand beside you
Till things are right

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