What beauty lies within my soul?
What is it that makes me whole?
Is it age and experience I wonder?
Or merely skin and bones brought together?
Could it be my endless thoughts
That keeps me in neverending knots?
Laying awake at night I know,
That I am simply me, and though,
It hurts so much to want to know,
What it is I was put here for.
But I know these answers are mine alone,
That the heart learns and never grows cold,
And the voice that whispers silently,
Telling me it'll come, if but only,
I lay still and listen, I may find,
Truths blown into the recesses of my mind.
What depths are there in my soul?
For how long will my heart be whole?
What lies just around the bend,
That'll break me down and then mend?
Suddenly I know my end will come,
When these tears will pour and then some,
When laughter will be a distant thunder,
And my life will only be in lives of others.
But until then, this I will say,
That I am happy to be here today,
May the seasons change and life grow still,
May the rains come down and the winters chill,
Let everything that is in my heart be made true,
That my love will carry through to you,
Be that God will one day smile and say,
My child, how wonderful you make the day,
And that May your Everyday, be a sign,
That Love lives on... as I Design.
What is it that makes me whole?
Is it age and experience I wonder?
Or merely skin and bones brought together?
Could it be my endless thoughts
That keeps me in neverending knots?
Laying awake at night I know,
That I am simply me, and though,
It hurts so much to want to know,
What it is I was put here for.
But I know these answers are mine alone,
That the heart learns and never grows cold,
And the voice that whispers silently,
Telling me it'll come, if but only,
I lay still and listen, I may find,
Truths blown into the recesses of my mind.
What depths are there in my soul?
For how long will my heart be whole?
What lies just around the bend,
That'll break me down and then mend?
Suddenly I know my end will come,
When these tears will pour and then some,
When laughter will be a distant thunder,
And my life will only be in lives of others.
But until then, this I will say,
That I am happy to be here today,
May the seasons change and life grow still,
May the rains come down and the winters chill,
Let everything that is in my heart be made true,
That my love will carry through to you,
Be that God will one day smile and say,
My child, how wonderful you make the day,
And that May your Everyday, be a sign,
That Love lives on... as I Design.
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nice :) wait for me to think of a more suitable reply. ^_^
What darkness lies within my soul?
What is it that eat me so?
Is it pain and fear I wonder?
Or guilt that slowly trickles?
Could it be my endless fate
In blindness I must eternally wait?
Laying awake but yet in daze,
That I simply am, simply alone,
But a lie that is, for
In the Lady's embrace I sleep
But I know, the answer float,
Beyond the heart that seek it so,
And the voice that teases,
Urging, caressing, to the Lady's
Cold touches, it calls me.
I lay still, and listen,
Sweet lies chained me down.
What depths are there in my soul?
For how long will my mind be whole?
What hides just around the bend,
That'll lure me to Death's end.
I know, slowly, my end shall come,
When these blood will pour and then some,
When life is but a distant dream,
When warmth is all a fleeting.
But until then, I do pine
Still alonging the lover's touch
Maybe the night will turn to light,
Maybe the dusk will turn to dawn,
But what may come, come what may,
Welcome me to your loving embrace.
(sucks, sorry :P never said I was good at such things)
Ohhhhhhhhhh! Fritz! What tears wat tears wat tears... "When blood shall pour and then some..."
May the blood be caught in love's eternal cup,
Where hearts unite and greed can never distrupt,
That it be gentle, wild and exciting,
Your love and life... may it, be fulfiling.
May the blood be caught in love's eternal cup,
In Isis, the Goddess's, cusp,
Gently, the sweet gentle surrender,
Of a mortal life torn assunder.
Then may this life but end in pain,
For I want not love that is only in vain,
Let my life's breath be that I was lost,
Deep in the surrender of love's bust.
Then may this life but end in pain,
For I want not love that is only in vain,
Let my life's breath be that I was lost,
Deep in the surrender of love's bust.
Sweet wine, tender caress,
Blind one to love's irrational beats,
To Piper's song, a heart dances,
On knife's edge, it slowly totters
Sweet wine, tender caress,
Blind one to love's irrational beats,
To Piper's song, a heart dances,
On knife's edge, it slowly totters
But, aha, it is at knife's edge it truly creates,
At danger is where love takes centre stage,
It embodies mind and soul,
It makes me jump and it make you whole.
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