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power of our prayers who'll stop the rain maybe there's a god somewhere maybe there's a brain could the power of our prayers be misundertood overwhleming any being there may be could we open our minds and be aware maybe we could just accept the possibility standing at the window in the freezing rain thirty years can seem just like yesterday you knew the answer right from the start there is no real time in the heart life is full of interruptions distractions from what we feel priorities and responsibilities soon we are not sure what's real I thought I saw you at my window last night and the time washed away in soft tears I never knew more love than I saw in your eyes it was love without fears coming back across the years I felt your kiss in a dream last night and the love buried deep reappeared I never knew more trust than I felt in your arms it was trust without fears coming back across the years could the power of our prayers be put to some good making our best dream come true could we open our minds and be aware if we only would just accept the possibility that life had a big interruption distracting us from what we feel photographs and memories remind us of what is real and all the years apart are nothing to our hearts and all the frozen rain is falling once again and here I am at my window feeling like you've always been here more love, more trust than we ever knew a love and trust without fears coming back across the years could it be the power of our prayers
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I love you all for coming... for reading all these words for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd) if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight I'd say I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life |