Sunday, 29 August 2010

You

I wrote a promise
and sealed it with dew
perfumed it with love
and blew it to you


I captured a dream
treasured in memory
I sent you the thought,
and set it free


I whispered a prayer
And silently craved
for serenity and peace
then gave you my fate


I carved a sculpture
hands steady and true
molding till perfection
then saw it grow into you.

I painted my masterpiece
of a late night beach
You were there
Just a little out of reach.



I kept looking for gifts
and searching for things to do
but there is no price to give
that can bring me you.

I closed my eyes
dissapointment and tears
I felt a touch and saw,
YOU, wiping my fears.

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