Christian Dreams
Wind swept hair across wind swept faces
Dirty thoughts that hold dirty greetings
Keep dirty people in touch with mankind
Whispering dreams of things not said
Whispering lies of people who carry whispering thoughts
Later we end up sleeping with the enemy
Or even sleeping with our friends
Dangerous thoughts keep dangerous people whole
We hide ourselves from these dangerous games they play
Locked up behind doors for days at a time
Silence holds true to those who want to keep it
Merry kisses are shared with the merry ones we love
Or the merry ones we hope to keep forever
Next year we’ll think about these things
As we lock ourselves in our rooms for the last time
Love
Kitty