Far

How can I tell you
When words are too few?
How do I show you
When the distance between is greater than us?

How can I love you
When all this is pain?
How to make it easy
And bear losing the one I cherish so much?

Will you teach me how to fly
Among the evergreens of your world?
And will you take me to the river
Where you once washed your soul?

I wish to bathe in your spirit,
To seep through you like sand in an hour glass;
For you to be the light I long to find
When I discover myself alone and lost at sea.

Forget the trespasses, the yearnings
The faults of yesterday’s bitterness;
Glance to capture the morning’s eye, ever so faithful
The wisdom you once relished the most.

Surrender yourself freely,
Guiltlessly lay by my side,
And do not blink, ache or hum,
For all we have is time itself…tempting and corrupt

19.08.2010. u 12:14   |   Prijavi nepoćudni blog   |   Dodaj komentar

jel ti znaš tko je izmislio engleški jezik, mamicu mu..nigdje č i ć..glupani..

Autor: habucibe   |   19.08.2010. u 12:30   |   opcije


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