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Words (Just Be Kind)

Do you ever miss my words?
Do you ever really miss me?
Now and then, I know you said
But did you miss me or just your own bed? :)

You get along fine without me
except when a crisis appears
do you isolate yourself completely?
or just stay away from me?

isolating yourself is not good for you
you can self-destruct holding things inside
are you using words to let it out?
happiness is hard when you hide

I hope you are learning to open up
and trust more than ever before
that is how to make relationships work
no walls, no ceiling, no door

trust each other enough to have alone time
even while sharing the same space
and you never have to really feel alone
that is the state of grace

that we call love
it's not just somewhere high above
from a god that is out there
true love can be found right there
look around
true love is found right here

I hope you are learning to open up
and share more than ever before
that is how to make relationships work
no walls, no ceiling, no door

use your words when you're not sure
just say what is on your mind
reach for what is in your heart
don't be afraid, just be kind

and trust each other unconditionally
to be as you are completely
you never have to feel afraid or alone
when you make your heart your own

and when you make your heart your own
finally
you can give it all away
that is the state of grace
we all seek
and you can do it today

I hope you find your words so you
can say what's on your mind
and share everything in your heart
don't be afraid, just be kind

my wish for you
is to be true
to your own heart and mind
a song for you
I hope you do
leave all your fears behind
just share your love
rise high above
the noise of the daily grind
you need not hide
you're beautiful inside
don't be afraid... just be kind

for E
hl,
me

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