
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
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,