tisdag 14 juli 2009

My Beloved...

it's colder than beforethe seasons took all they had come for
now winter dances hereit seems so fitting don't you think?
to dress the ground in whiteand grey

it's so quiet I can hear
my thoughts touching every second that I spent waiting for you
circumstances afford me no second chance to tell you how much I've missed you

my beloved do you know
when the warm wind comes again
another year will start to pass
and please don't ask me why I'm here
something deeper brought me than a need to remember

we were once young and blessed with wings
no heights could keeps us from their reach
no sacred place we did not soar
still greater things burned within us
I don't regret the choices that I've made
I know you feel the same

my beloved do you know
how many times I stared at clouds
thinking that I saw you there
these are feelings that do not pass so easily
I can't forget what we claimed was ours

moments lost though time remains
I am so proud of what we were
no pain remains, no feeling
eternity awaits grant me wings that I might fly
my restless soul is longing
no pain remains, no feeling
eternity awaits




Jag undrar.....

/ Tjing
Beyla

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