Autumn Leaves.

I woke up this morning,
with you right next to me.
Holding this moment,
you are all I could see.
Everyone else
was as good as dead to me.
My hard heart beats,
and my weak lunges can breathe.

I woke up this morning,
with no one next to me.
Lost in a moment,
the darkness was all I could see.
Who was that man
who could set the captives free?
What does it take
to make a man believe?

I woke up this morning,
a thought occurred to me:
The total summation
of all the wrongs I've received
could fall off the branches
like the autumn leaves
if all of our debtors,
we would set them free.

We'd set them free,
if we believed.
We'll set them free.
Let's all beleive.

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