the soft sound of winds
caresses her hair
it's so serene
when it dances gently
as tho it's so keen
to sweep her shoulders
off any sorrows unseen
the soft beam, of this evening sun
brings out every life
hidden within her eyes
and now it shines
spelling out every bliss
one could possibly find
when the silence starts to sing
senses are brought to thought
but what does she feel
leaves me to a question
if the day is that fine
25 February 2008
16 February 2008
i want
i just want to see you
when you're all alone
i just want to catch you if I can
i just want to be there
when the morning light explodes
on your face it radiates
i just want to be there
when we're caught in the rain
i just want to see you laugh not cry
i just want to feel you
when the night puts on its cloak
this is my incision
therein lies my heart
wanting you so much
when you're all alone
i just want to catch you if I can
i just want to be there
when the morning light explodes
on your face it radiates
i just want to be there
when we're caught in the rain
i just want to see you laugh not cry
i just want to feel you
when the night puts on its cloak
this is my incision
therein lies my heart
wanting you so much
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