You have touched me with your sweet loving words, Like a child clinging to his mother's clasping embrace. And won't let go of the warm feeling it truly conveys. Saturating my being with heavenly bliss on blackened stage.
Your caring and compassion are beyond compare, In the album of my soul,your graven image will always stay, portraying colors of beauty unto my horizon day after day, lightening my heart with a flow of love-lit eternal flames.
I honestly adore the gift living words you send my way, In my bosom I will carve them for the gods to share, Carry'em on wings of doves,penetrating foggy ,wailing trails, outstretching their echoes to dwell back in your heart again.
Let me be able to tramp where your spirit always land, And carry my own loving heart along in my hand, In case you suffer any pain or distress, I'll offer you its healing touch,for this all I possess.
Close to your peaceful harbor,my restless soul will rest, If life's fear and weakness ever assailed me, When the road is rough,and the sorrow is tough, Your imprinted words will always draw me to your endless love.
How could I not dream of words so passionate and sincere, when their echoes touch wanderers in soundless atmospheres With passages of love,drear and beautiful in all means, Making such written whispers seem so real.
Therese copyright,1999 |
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