Bohdi’s Request

Alone in my tree, faith's roots deceive
That I must be high or low.
Broken habits are hard to find
Where my truth lies, I still believe.

And if you can't unwind
I won't be far behind.
Our paths were written a long time ago
Just stay between the lines.

Along this road I'll find the time
To stop and smell the rose.
I'll take your hand in mine and walk
To show you where it grows.



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Writer(s): Ryan John Blake
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