Hi Franklin, Would you say the following is a lyric or a poem?
IS THIS is this the higher ground we've been seeking? is this the place where we shed our skin? is this how its supposed to feel? is this way we heal? is this the shade we pull to let the light in? why is it so hard to let go of you and simply let you do what you want to do ? why should that be hard? what is it i really feel i would lose by letting you feel you've got the right to choose or refuse my heart? the key is in the lock that i'm opening as soon as the bird is out on the wing love will let down its guard... this is the higher ground we've been seeking this is the place we shed our skin this is how it feels this is how we heal this is the shade we pull to let the light in cul
