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Stumble into Ecstasy by Christy Speakman
from Legacy 1999
Stumble Into Ecstasy
by Christy Speakman
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Have you ever seen a bubble bounce?
As its slick iridescent layers shake
it is too fragile to last forever,
as soon as it hits the rough spot it breaks,
I used to live in a bubble with
fantasies and dreams of my own,
yes- once upon a time I lived a fairytale life
I never thought I would end up alone,
I was the princess and you were the prince,
we danced through each day
never letting our feet touch the ground
but searching the world for a better way,
the princess cried for her unhealed wounds
until she understood her fear
that she was so afraid of loving
the one she held so dear,
Sorry is just a word
even if you mean it as much as I do,
I'm not sure you even believed it
but I never meant to hurt you,
I never thought
I would be the very last to know
I would be the very last to finally let it show
when it rains I know God is crying
because the most beautiful thing
he ever created
is dying
I'm so unselfish in my suffering
but I still can't understand
why no one has time to cherish what God has given
everyone's forgotten how to take a stand,
did you know that
it's my heart
that pounds beneath my flesh,
its my mouth
that pushes out this breath,
I never thought I would be
the one to hold you down
though I've already fallen
and broken my crown
so please close those amber eyes
while I wipe away the tears
but don't deny your rages
don't ignore your fears,
I thought we could make it
but you wouldn't give up your search
you wander endlessly through the walls of confusion
trying everything for what it's worth
your looking for an answer
spelled out in big bright letters
but if you don't choose your path
you may end up stranded forever
but fate has led you to it
so keep on doing what you do
but don't forget I tried so hard in my own way
to love you
your so beautiful
but I won't deny you
the title you carry of torture
but you do what you have to do
My sweet surrender
will forever be
engraved in your heart
as long as I still hold the key,
you can try to forget
the sights, the smells, the sounds,
but the place that we started from
is a long way down
why did it take a princess
so long?
to figure out that we are born innocent
not strong
the way I see it,
there is no difference
whether you charge forward or stumble into ecstasy