By briana kassia Date: 2006 Mar 15 Comment on this Work [[2006.03.15.08.01.4257]] |
All the past years are as nothing It is you who has made it so I come to your bed shriven clean by your love Untainted by past sins Indiscretions And all the myriad errors of a fragile heart I am innocent, You have declared it A child again, in your heart To be held, loved, protected Freed of the pain of the past Allowed to simply be You see all of me, And hush my apology In your eyes I am absolved of all To your mind I am forgiven for all And your heart holds me Safe at last |