| Come Closer Come closer, are you blind? There is color within the gray, but you don�t see. I yearn to comfort, and soothe your every ache. You don�t accept me as I am. What�s it going to take? Come closer, are you deaf? There is a song within the scream, but you don�t hear. I yearn to comfort, and soothe your every ache. You don�t accept me as I am. What�s it going to take? Come closer, Are you numb? There�s tranquillity within chaos, but you don�t feel. I yearn to comfort, and soothe your every ache. You don�t accept me as I am. What�s it going to take? Closer within, a cerebral void. Surrounded by your walls, I await release. I yearn to comfort, and soothe your every ache. Please accept me as I am. What�s it going to take? Paul Fresco Fort Worth, Texas Copyright �2002 Paul Fresco All rights reserved. BACK E-MAIL |