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She Beckons
By Crystal Michallet-Romero
Copyright © February 9, 2007 Crystal Michallet-Romero
All Rights Reserved
In the dead of night
When the wind is raging
out of control
She pulls me close
and beckons
"Don't leave me."
In the blinding storm
With its pounding rain threatens
to ripped us asunder,
She holds me tightly
and beckons
"Don't leave me."
In the turbulent nights
When the darkness threatens
to consume us whole
She clings to me
and beckons
"Don't leave me."
And in my heart I know
That despite the pain and tears
That I can never leave her
So long as she beckons me near.