On bended knees I pose to pray
Open up the door of hope, please
Even with no words, I just stay
On bended knees
Yesterday’s pain I need to ease
I’d like you to blow the cares away
Oh life, I yearn your loving squeeze
Will you whisper to me today?
I prostrate myself by these trees
When I’m uncertain what to say
On bended knees
November 25, 2008
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