One of Mr.Mist's poems made me feel sad
as it felt like he needed a BIG hug.
So I wrote this as I could not physically
give him a hug.
It is also for anyone who needs a hug
to pick their spirits up.
~liz~
When you're standing on that bridge
and feeling all alone
when thunderclouds, in lonely nights so cold and dark,
are bloting out the stars
I'm ringing on your heart's phone
answer and help me break the prison of loneliness's bars.
Can't you hear your heart's phone ringing
pick up and answer my call,
it's to help despatch those blues you've been singing
a soft pillow to stop your fall.
The bars do not have to hold you
captive in it's world of pain
It can be broken, you have the key,
turn it and see all the sunshine
you have to gain
it's the friendship key of you and me.
Can't you hear your heart's phone ringing
pick up and answer my call,
it's to help despatch those blues you've been singing
a soft pillow to stop your fall.
Poetry by liz munro
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Written on 2006-12-15 at 01:06
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as it felt like he needed a BIG hug.
So I wrote this as I could not physically
give him a hug.
It is also for anyone who needs a hug
to pick their spirits up.
~liz~
[Song]Can't You Hear Your Heart's Phone Ringing.[for Mr.Mist]
When you're standing on that bridge
and feeling all alone
when thunderclouds, in lonely nights so cold and dark,
are bloting out the stars
I'm ringing on your heart's phone
answer and help me break the prison of loneliness's bars.
Can't you hear your heart's phone ringing
pick up and answer my call,
it's to help despatch those blues you've been singing
a soft pillow to stop your fall.
The bars do not have to hold you
captive in it's world of pain
It can be broken, you have the key,
turn it and see all the sunshine
you have to gain
it's the friendship key of you and me.
Can't you hear your heart's phone ringing
pick up and answer my call,
it's to help despatch those blues you've been singing
a soft pillow to stop your fall.
Poetry by liz munro
Read 1102 times
Written on 2006-12-15 at 01:06
Tags Happiness
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