Sunday, 17 February 2013

From Above


Dust in your eyes,
Cotton in your ears,
Thorns on your hands,
While roots hold you dear.

Soul rests in heavens,
High above my sea,
Where you never see
What your love means to me.

It's not new,
This craving for you,
This love that blossoms
Like a rose forever in bloom.

Its simply this,
My lover of dark,
My shadow in light,
My calm in the storm-

I loved you, I love you,
Forever in my wretched soul.