Abide Abide in the dark my darling, abide. For just a while longer now, abide. Though it is bleak I beg of you, peace, be still, abide There is a beauty that will beckon you to reach, But for now you must abide. Soon you will breach the blackness and you will begin to blossom,
A poem about waiting...
A poem about waiting...
A poem about waiting...
Abide Abide in the dark my darling, abide. For just a while longer now, abide. Though it is bleak I beg of you, peace, be still, abide There is a beauty that will beckon you to reach, But for now you must abide. Soon you will breach the blackness and you will begin to blossom,