A lifeless soul lies in the depths of the sea;
a dark cloud looms overhead.
We are pulled down by the weight of our pride,
the strength of our spirit is frail.
Without hands to reach the surface;
there is no wings to float above the sky.
Our heartaches linger at the bottom;
a light produces hope.
Carried by the wings of the sea;
our soul is safe in the heavens.
Created: Aug 01, 2010Document Media