| Written: OCT 12, 2003 |
Morning grandeur wake me, take me from here,
Looking, praising that sweet sensuous blue.
Embraced by beauty, nothing do I fear.
Bring me to Heaven and let joy ensue.
Not even the rising sun’s light brightens
My heart as the shinning smile on your lips,
To dance the dance, as in your eyes lightens,
While into your persona my love slips.
For within your bright eyes I could go, die
Living fulfilled, just gazing into you.
Leave me not alone love, making me cry,
Withering in the dusk I’ll wait for you.
The invigorating pale light around;
Can any such other thing so astound?
