Wednesday, December 2, 2009

I wonder who Stevie Wonder wonders about in the night? I wonder if Mr. Wonder wonders about a love?



A brush through her hair, children kissing upstairs
Keeps her up with her want for her savior





The sun on the sand, on her knees and her hands
As she begs for her fish from the water

But turn them away, she's a whip and a slave


Given time she may find something better
Oh how the rain sounds as loud as a lover's words
And now and again she's afraid when the sun returns





4 comments:

  1. the first two pictures are stunning. i really like them. :)

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  2. These words are absolutely beautiful

    xoxo
    Ash

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  3. these pictures are great...the light makes everything seem peaceful

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  4. i love this post so much! i love that messy bun on that girl, very cool :)

    xoxo

    natalieoffduty.blogspot.com

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