Is this sense
The heartbeat and,
The rhythm and,
The pulse surrounding me
The color and,
The softness and,
The light blinding me
And its ok, I can’t open my eyes and say
I see your beauty
And its ok I can’t hear you say you love me
While your pulse is loud and beating
I still feel you next to me
The lightning and,
Your heart jumping.
The color graying
The rhythm fading and,
The softness hardening.
Yet your pulse is still surrounding
And its ok, I can’t open my eyes and say
I see your beauty
And its ok I can’t hear you say you love me
While your pulse is loud and beating
I still feel you next to me
And its ok, I can’t open my eyes and say
I see your beauty
And its ok I can’t hear you say you love me
While your pulse is loud and beating
I still feel you next to me
This thunder is loud and,
Where is your pulse
I need to hear it now
It’s darkening in the skies
I’m starting to gain my sight
Where are you to make everything clear and alright
And I thought it was ok to be blind
And I never wished to hear the thunder in the skies
Where is your pulse, cause I’m needing it now
I thought I felt you next to me
And everything I’m currently seeing
And everything I’m currently hearing
Is just your memory reaching out to me
-Herschel Robison
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