Your Presence around is
Like a golden sparkle on the tip of a rose
Fragrance in the Air,
The tingle of your fingertip like a phrase spoken in silence
Seeing myself in your eyes and smiling like a newly wedded bride
Waking up in the morning to see you by my side
Seeking my horizon at the ridge, seeing you in the midnight under the blanket of moonlight
Holding your hand, I fall asleep
You stroke my soul, succumbing to the numbness that surround my heart...."
I wake up from the dream
And then I begin to sing
Not just the words
But the tear and the Pain....
Was that dream better or the one I see today
Or is it just different
As everybody Say?
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
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