If you were to lie to me, I’d be forever lost
Wandering through the darkness of the trees
Among the cold and lonely frost
Clinging to the confidence no matter what the cost
There’s a scent of hope in the breeze
But if you were to lie to me, I’d be forever lost
In the icy wind tossed
Deserted, no one to hear my pleas
Among the cold and lonely frost
Ignoring the voice inside, fear glossed
Believing by degrees
But if you were to lie to me, I’d be forever lost
Between barricades I’d never attempt to cross
Trapped in a prison of dying leaves
Swirling among the cold and lonely frost
But seeing into you, trust embossed
My nervous heart is eased
But if you were to lie to me, I’d be forever lost
Among the cold and lingering frost
—Christina Knowles (2015)
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