An infinite journey intertwining us two
You and I heeding the road signs we are seeing
On the highway of love, eternally agreeing
That we're meant to be ONE and there will never be
An obstacle too large or light; too blinding to see
We walk hand in hand and with our hearts forever reaching
In sync with each other matched right down to our breathing
Traveling The Road that has no end to it's path
Making headway as we smile and have a blast
Enjoying every minute that we have with one another
Paving the way for our future as LOVERS
A FRIEND and CONFIDANT I will always be to you
This is my COMMITMENT= that I PROMISE to hold true
My breath is nearly taken everytime I look deep
Into your eyes and what I see is a reflection of me
We're connected at the soul - The Road led us to one another
GOD drove us here and we will continue forward
Washing away waves that may tremble in our waters
Exceeding what we thought possible and traveling even farther
Angel of mine... I profess dedication to you
Beyond LIFE and for LOVE, The Road IS us two!
2
To see thy face is to watch the moon's charming guise
Clear as white, calm as night, and heavenly appealing
A rousing light of this soul in its darkest hour
And the lone delight of this sorrowful heart
To listen to thy voice is to hear an angel sing
Every lyric speaks of heartfelt love
Its tune soothes this tired and deadbeat mind
And the rhythm ushers in a new dawn of life
To smell thy scent is to sense a sweet perfume
As fresh and sweet-scented as the morning mist
A new, refreshing, and inspiring fragrance
To this dull and stinking world of mine
To behold thy eyes is to be magically entranced
By a force as magnetic as the heavens above
Striking and mesmerizing
And I just get lost inside thy sight
To see thy grace is to meet the Goddess of Love
Lovely, irresistible, and out of the ordinary
To glance at thy beauty is privilege enough
What more if I get to be by thy side?
To share thy sorrows and laughter
And to discern thy deepest secrets
Is a great pleasure, without a doubt
For no one's more interesting than thou art
To make me love thee is as weird as life
But is as pleasant as rose
But for thou to love me, too, is a gift from God himself
The ultimate proof of his undying love
3
every day, every night,
the thought of you feels so right.
even when i'm busy or just sitting around,
in my mind is where you're found.
i remember so clearly about that one night
that lasted till early morning,
laying close to you, feeling your heart beating,
wondering what you were dreaming.
but now as tears run down my face,
i think of all those years... what a waste.
i could open my heart and show you inside,
there is nothing there for me to hide.
after all this time i thought i wouldn't feel this way,
but nothing has changed
and maybe if i'm lucky something can be arranged.
i can picture all those nights i cried
and thought my heart would give up and die,
but i kept thinking... where did i go wrong.
you are my lover and my friend
and i don't want either to come to an end.
i want to stay with the one i love,
not the other one who i want to cry to
when it's you i'm thinking of.
but from now on, i will keep myself quiet
and will not make a sound.
if you want me, i'm sure i'll be around.
the thought of you feels so right.
even when i'm busy or just sitting around,
in my mind is where you're found.
i remember so clearly about that one night
that lasted till early morning,
laying close to you, feeling your heart beating,
wondering what you were dreaming.
but now as tears run down my face,
i think of all those years... what a waste.
i could open my heart and show you inside,
there is nothing there for me to hide.
after all this time i thought i wouldn't feel this way,
but nothing has changed
and maybe if i'm lucky something can be arranged.
i can picture all those nights i cried
and thought my heart would give up and die,
but i kept thinking... where did i go wrong.
you are my lover and my friend
and i don't want either to come to an end.
i want to stay with the one i love,
not the other one who i want to cry to
when it's you i'm thinking of.
but from now on, i will keep myself quiet
and will not make a sound.
if you want me, i'm sure i'll be around.
4
Tonight is a night in which tears
from within flow like the waters of a raging river.
Spilling out of my mourning eyes,
rushing down my plush cheeks as though nothing
was there to stop this painful downfall.
What have I done to deserve this sorrowful night?
I feel as if what matters the most
is nothing but the past now.
As though what I have given up for has given up on me.
Why is it that this hurts me so?
Perhaps the fact that I have given so much.
Maybe I'm not giving enough.
I will never know as long as I feel this way.
When the desolate tears from within begin to flow
all that comes to mind is pain.
Pain which I never want again.
But as long as you are away,
these tears shall be forever.
5
Do you remember, when we first held hands,
Two lost souls amongst the flame,
Each having found their purpose?
The howling wind barely touched us,
We knew nothing could break us,
If only then we knew what we do now...
Your laugh still echoes in my ears,
Your touch lingers on my outstreched hand,
Nothing would break us...
So why, now, kneeling,
Am I suddenly hit by the truth?
Why do I hold your broken body in my arms,
Scream for you to come back?
Nothing--Nothing could break us,
But now..
You're gone,
Pale eyes looking at me,
No longer holding love.
We knew...
from within flow like the waters of a raging river.
Spilling out of my mourning eyes,
rushing down my plush cheeks as though nothing
was there to stop this painful downfall.
What have I done to deserve this sorrowful night?
I feel as if what matters the most
is nothing but the past now.
As though what I have given up for has given up on me.
Why is it that this hurts me so?
Perhaps the fact that I have given so much.
Maybe I'm not giving enough.
I will never know as long as I feel this way.
When the desolate tears from within begin to flow
all that comes to mind is pain.
Pain which I never want again.
But as long as you are away,
these tears shall be forever.
5
Do you remember, when we first held hands,
Two lost souls amongst the flame,
Each having found their purpose?
The howling wind barely touched us,
We knew nothing could break us,
If only then we knew what we do now...
Your laugh still echoes in my ears,
Your touch lingers on my outstreched hand,
Nothing would break us...
So why, now, kneeling,
Am I suddenly hit by the truth?
Why do I hold your broken body in my arms,
Scream for you to come back?
Nothing--Nothing could break us,
But now..
You're gone,
Pale eyes looking at me,
No longer holding love.
We knew...
6
I focus on your deep entrancing stare.
Through the luminescent gaze of my love
All of my troubles fade into the darkness,
Only to be replaced by a heavenly bliss
Akin to an elevated angelic encounter.
The soothing, caress of my love
Is like the soft delicate petals
Of a red rose born anew.
Her touch assuages my worries;
Focuses my attention to the beauty all around.
One little phrase.
All at once a kaleidoscope of senses fill my body!
Space, time, perception freezes in a crystalline bouquet;
Muscular spasms sweep over my body and?
STOP!
One little promise.
Do these most sacred words
Lack the essence which poets of the past
Spilled their hearts over for?
Can no one understand the true weight and
Quintessence of this life changing phrase?
A promise I made.
A promise I'll keep.
To love a person is to promise a life time.
Once my love is given it can't be taken back.
I made a vow to always be there
And my heart will always beat for you?
My true love!
7
Lord Byron
wrote
so many years ago
man's love is a man?s
life
a thing apart,
tis woman's whole existence?
over
and over
again
and again
this seems the true
revelation
for man loves
with his head
a woman
loves
with her whole
being
Through the luminescent gaze of my love
All of my troubles fade into the darkness,
Only to be replaced by a heavenly bliss
Akin to an elevated angelic encounter.
The soothing, caress of my love
Is like the soft delicate petals
Of a red rose born anew.
Her touch assuages my worries;
Focuses my attention to the beauty all around.
One little phrase.
All at once a kaleidoscope of senses fill my body!
Space, time, perception freezes in a crystalline bouquet;
Muscular spasms sweep over my body and?
STOP!
One little promise.
Do these most sacred words
Lack the essence which poets of the past
Spilled their hearts over for?
Can no one understand the true weight and
Quintessence of this life changing phrase?
A promise I made.
A promise I'll keep.
To love a person is to promise a life time.
Once my love is given it can't be taken back.
I made a vow to always be there
And my heart will always beat for you?
My true love!
7
Lord Byron
wrote
so many years ago
man's love is a man?s
life
a thing apart,
tis woman's whole existence?
over
and over
again
and again
this seems the true
revelation
for man loves
with his head
a woman
loves
with her whole
being
8
You fail to realize the power of your eyes.
They keep me in a daze, I am amazed at your disguise.
I see you smile and for awhile I wish I knew you better.
A smile so loud but yet so subtle it calms my stormy weather.
My worries seem to fade as your beauty rises high above.
All things around me freeze, how I would be pleased
to feel your tender breeze of love. But as seconds
leave my life like golden grains of sand, my only demand
is for you to touch or hold my hand. To feel your touch
is almost too much for me to stand. You stabilize
my anger and give me peace when you touch my hand.
I see in you a field of flowers
and you shower me with blooms. I want to know your
deepest secret. I can't help but assume, that the light
of God is in you because you compliment a room.
Shine your light on me because I want to consume
the traits that make you so sweet and unique,
developed in the womb. I acknowledge the physical,
but I see your soul and heart, but the way it was sent,
your beauty was meant, even in age, to never part.
So smile, for in this life from you one thing I will demand:
that you will serve to calm my nerves
and touch or hold my hand.
9
Throughout a young child's life,
he wonders what love is.
Seeking to find happiness
but only that of others.
Like the eye of a child,
he looks without patience and understanding.
Wanting to submit to someone,
recognizing only that he is alone.
Growing from the once young child,
thoughts develop into kind spoken words.
Dreams of profound wonder
like the many stars that shine our night.
I awoke one morning fighting this dream
I once thought was real.
Feeling death upon me not wanting to continue,...
I let go.
I yet found myself walking the other way
to the dreams of unbelievers.
Speaking of love conveniently,
when it served the purpose of my timid hurt.
And yet I spit on the word
when it became a burden.
The moment I lost all feeling,
I turned to find a spark light up.
Feeling like the young child
that once likened to be in love,... I breathed.
The hate diminishing off my coarse body,
I revived to find myself in profound wonder.
I began to feel the hurt bandaged,
finding the remedy to cure myself.
Stopping to glance at a mirror,
I knew, like the seasons, I was changing.
To cure, to understand, to respect,
was yet visualized in total perspective.
Never finding myself wanting to take each pain away
I was yet fond of enjoying every breath of life.
Thinking today,
I stopped to question my heart.
Knowing all the distress was vanished,
I looked to the one that healed me.
And yet the thankfulness becomes like tears,
as if it were nature.
To let go would be like tearing each instrument
that controls my life.
I chance to tell you
I'm in love with endless beauty.
Beauty I will never let cease
out of my forgiving life.
Till the day I take my last breath
and I look in to your eyes.
It will be the breath of true love!
They keep me in a daze, I am amazed at your disguise.
I see you smile and for awhile I wish I knew you better.
A smile so loud but yet so subtle it calms my stormy weather.
My worries seem to fade as your beauty rises high above.
All things around me freeze, how I would be pleased
to feel your tender breeze of love. But as seconds
leave my life like golden grains of sand, my only demand
is for you to touch or hold my hand. To feel your touch
is almost too much for me to stand. You stabilize
my anger and give me peace when you touch my hand.
I see in you a field of flowers
and you shower me with blooms. I want to know your
deepest secret. I can't help but assume, that the light
of God is in you because you compliment a room.
Shine your light on me because I want to consume
the traits that make you so sweet and unique,
developed in the womb. I acknowledge the physical,
but I see your soul and heart, but the way it was sent,
your beauty was meant, even in age, to never part.
So smile, for in this life from you one thing I will demand:
that you will serve to calm my nerves
and touch or hold my hand.
9
Throughout a young child's life,
he wonders what love is.
Seeking to find happiness
but only that of others.
Like the eye of a child,
he looks without patience and understanding.
Wanting to submit to someone,
recognizing only that he is alone.
Growing from the once young child,
thoughts develop into kind spoken words.
Dreams of profound wonder
like the many stars that shine our night.
I awoke one morning fighting this dream
I once thought was real.
Feeling death upon me not wanting to continue,...
I let go.
I yet found myself walking the other way
to the dreams of unbelievers.
Speaking of love conveniently,
when it served the purpose of my timid hurt.
And yet I spit on the word
when it became a burden.
The moment I lost all feeling,
I turned to find a spark light up.
Feeling like the young child
that once likened to be in love,... I breathed.
The hate diminishing off my coarse body,
I revived to find myself in profound wonder.
I began to feel the hurt bandaged,
finding the remedy to cure myself.
Stopping to glance at a mirror,
I knew, like the seasons, I was changing.
To cure, to understand, to respect,
was yet visualized in total perspective.
Never finding myself wanting to take each pain away
I was yet fond of enjoying every breath of life.
Thinking today,
I stopped to question my heart.
Knowing all the distress was vanished,
I looked to the one that healed me.
And yet the thankfulness becomes like tears,
as if it were nature.
To let go would be like tearing each instrument
that controls my life.
I chance to tell you
I'm in love with endless beauty.
Beauty I will never let cease
out of my forgiving life.
Till the day I take my last breath
and I look in to your eyes.
It will be the breath of true love!
10
How can this be, that you've opened my mind?
My head is in the clouds yet never before
in my life have I thought as clearly as I do now.
How can this be, that you've opened my eyes?
The world has blinded me by all the tears I've cried
Yet somehow I know I will only cry tears of joy
from the moment you touched my life and ever after.
How can this be, that you've opened my arms?
They've been so tightly wrapped around me,
shutting all else out and shielding my heart
from the emptiness I've had to endure from the loss I suffer daily.
Yet now they forever remain wide open for every possible moment
to be wrapped around your beauty and embracing the beauty of you.
How can this be, that you've opened my heart?
I've spent building walls and securing the very part of me
that has been through such torture and torment
that goes beyond the vast boundaries of Hell itself to be repaired.
My heart has searched endlessly, never to find a way
until you broke down the walls and tenderly, slowly started to heal
the gashes and wounds with the gentle strength of your love.
How can this be, that you've opened the cold steel door
that has kept my dreams and inspirations locked away for so long?
You've awakened my senses and renewed my passions.
You've brought back to life my hopes and all that inspires me.
You've calmed the raging storms and put my fears to rest.
Now I only dream of all the future will bless us with side by side.
You've not only brought life back into me
but instilled the knowledge these dreams will come true.
How can this be, that you've opened the very being of my life
that makes me all that I am?
You've shown me that I am loved for who I am
and make me want to be the very best that I can be,
not just for you but for myself.
You encourage me to carry out my dreams
and I know that together we will both see each other fulfill
all we ever dreamed we could and so much more.
My life before was always missing this very important piece
and I have found it in you. How can this be, that you complete me?
My head is in the clouds yet never before
in my life have I thought as clearly as I do now.
How can this be, that you've opened my eyes?
The world has blinded me by all the tears I've cried
Yet somehow I know I will only cry tears of joy
from the moment you touched my life and ever after.
How can this be, that you've opened my arms?
They've been so tightly wrapped around me,
shutting all else out and shielding my heart
from the emptiness I've had to endure from the loss I suffer daily.
Yet now they forever remain wide open for every possible moment
to be wrapped around your beauty and embracing the beauty of you.
How can this be, that you've opened my heart?
I've spent building walls and securing the very part of me
that has been through such torture and torment
that goes beyond the vast boundaries of Hell itself to be repaired.
My heart has searched endlessly, never to find a way
until you broke down the walls and tenderly, slowly started to heal
the gashes and wounds with the gentle strength of your love.
How can this be, that you've opened the cold steel door
that has kept my dreams and inspirations locked away for so long?
You've awakened my senses and renewed my passions.
You've brought back to life my hopes and all that inspires me.
You've calmed the raging storms and put my fears to rest.
Now I only dream of all the future will bless us with side by side.
You've not only brought life back into me
but instilled the knowledge these dreams will come true.
How can this be, that you've opened the very being of my life
that makes me all that I am?
You've shown me that I am loved for who I am
and make me want to be the very best that I can be,
not just for you but for myself.
You encourage me to carry out my dreams
and I know that together we will both see each other fulfill
all we ever dreamed we could and so much more.
My life before was always missing this very important piece
and I have found it in you. How can this be, that you complete me?
11
Staring into her eyes, is like staring into the eyes of love.
It brings a warm feeling over him which nourishes his heart and soul.
Peering inside the windows to her soul,
he sees more than any other can see.
For he sees the love that has been bred and resides within.
A love for him...
A woman which addresses life with strength,
love, compassion and passion.
Adoration, emanating from her heart for the ones she loves.
Seductive, alluring him as she spellbinds him with her desirous gaze.
Arousing his innermost feelings of passion for her,
Without a single touch.
Within, he sees the light of the moon,
A candle's glow, the sparkle of diamonds.
Yet, he sees the eyes of a child, filled with wonderment
And simple love...
Ever searching for new beauty to behold in life,
Savoring all they have seen.
Eyes, seeing every creature as a gift from God,
Finding beauty in common things.
Crying at times for those she feels needs her tears of love.
Ever caring, devoted eyes of a mother.
Always kind, in spite of occasional scornful words.
He peers into her eyes and always finds
That he is looking into the eyes of love...
It brings a warm feeling over him which nourishes his heart and soul.
Peering inside the windows to her soul,
he sees more than any other can see.
For he sees the love that has been bred and resides within.
A love for him...
A woman which addresses life with strength,
love, compassion and passion.
Adoration, emanating from her heart for the ones she loves.
Seductive, alluring him as she spellbinds him with her desirous gaze.
Arousing his innermost feelings of passion for her,
Without a single touch.
Within, he sees the light of the moon,
A candle's glow, the sparkle of diamonds.
Yet, he sees the eyes of a child, filled with wonderment
And simple love...
Ever searching for new beauty to behold in life,
Savoring all they have seen.
Eyes, seeing every creature as a gift from God,
Finding beauty in common things.
Crying at times for those she feels needs her tears of love.
Ever caring, devoted eyes of a mother.
Always kind, in spite of occasional scornful words.
He peers into her eyes and always finds
That he is looking into the eyes of love...
12
Life is a miracle in disguise
It pushes you to your limits
And gives you things you can't live without
Love is one of these things
If you're lucky enough to find love
Take good care of it
You never really know what you have
Until it's gone
So, hold on for dear life
It has it's bumpy roads
Long curves
If it's true love, there will always be a way out
Love is a special emotion
That brings all your dreams
And turns them into reality
It is a beautiful dream
You have to treat it like a rose
Too much, or too little will kill it
The feeling when you love someone
Is a rush
With happiness too good to be true
Be careful with your heart
Don't play games
And love her, like you won't see the next day
It pushes you to your limits
And gives you things you can't live without
Love is one of these things
If you're lucky enough to find love
Take good care of it
You never really know what you have
Until it's gone
So, hold on for dear life
It has it's bumpy roads
Long curves
If it's true love, there will always be a way out
Love is a special emotion
That brings all your dreams
And turns them into reality
It is a beautiful dream
You have to treat it like a rose
Too much, or too little will kill it
The feeling when you love someone
Is a rush
With happiness too good to be true
Be careful with your heart
Don't play games
And love her, like you won't see the next day
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