somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which I cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though I have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully, mysteriously)her first rose
or if your wish be to close me, I and
my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
