Lonely in the nighttime when upon my bed
Still and prone I lie, and buried dreams
Come rushing to my mind like waves
Washing my resolve into a thousand streams
That flow a thousand different ways
Lonely for the comfort of another fellow dreamer
Lonely when the rainclouds slip beyond the mountain
I crest the hill and glimpse the glory
Of a thousand colors dancing wild
My spirit claims the beauty; the promise of the story
Flung and hung in rainwashed sky
Lonely for the spirit of another rainbow chaser
Lonely when the mountain vistas roll away
To touch the edge where land and sky are sewn
A thousand roads lie yet untraveled
A million hearts lie yet alone
In the endless valleys that sprawl below
Lonely for the heart of another mountain roamer
I feel your loneliness. May Jesus hold you close!
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I really like your writing.
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Thank you!
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