I See

All I Want to see in you…….
you’re the beautiful thought that fills the empty seat next to me,
I can’t touch you, I only can feel you.
I See
All I want to see in you…..
you’re the peace of mind, I continue to seek for, I can’t touch you, I only Can feel you.
I See
All I want to see in you…….
I can promise you everthing that lives in my Heart, it’s pure, it’s full and only for you,
Once I get close to you, I just want to breathe in deep.
Once you holds me, I will never escape, I will never want to.
I See
All I want to See in you……….
You and I are fragile pages of hope bound together by destiny and love is the author of our story,
If you allow me, I would be your every thought and someday a sea within you, other days a shore for you, one day a lover in your arms.
I See
All I want to See in you………..

You are the first light of every morning……..
And I the hopeless man.
I planted dreams and then you grew..
Your eyes, speak with a sound deeper, than all oceans.
You’re the first light of the morning and I the Hopeless Man.
you are every peaceful word, every breathless sigh and every piece of music that leaves a shiver on my spine.
You’re the morning first light and I the hopeless man..
What you are to me, is nothing less than spring to the autumn leafs.
I have been picturing you as my most addictive thought since a thousand words ago
Without you, I’m just like the unfinished rainbow painted at the cloudy sky.
You’re the morning first Light and I the hopeless man
They say there is gold at the end of a rainbow and I would say that is true, because at the end of my rainbow I found you…
And The truth is that you are the beautiful lie the silence has ever whispered to me.
You are the first light of every morning and I the hopeless man

I write raw,

    I  write rough,

    but I keep writing about you.

    Because they look beautiful,

    when I read
    them thinking of you…
    See me from those eyes
    again,

    I saw all my world
    in, once;

    Hear me from
    those ears again,

    I
    whispered all my love in,
    once.

    And it’s not just
    me

    Even these words
    turn so beautiful,

    when I
    describe you,

    The
    thoughts always turn
    picturesque,

    when I
    imagine you.

    Stains left,
    each time I write you,
    isn’t of the ink I write,
    It’s your memories
    which I want to, but
    could never write…

I have heard the call of the Stars.

    I have tasted tears of the Sunrise and held the heart of the Moon.

    I have felt their infinite.

    But I want have

    To feel your smell, to breathe  still.

    To feel your voice, to hear still,

    To feel your sight to,see still,

    To feel you, to love still
    But If I don’t have then

    I still Can Feel You…

    You’re far away,

    but I can feel you.

    You exist in my every breath,

    In every beat of my heart,

    Adding a spectacular sizzle in all the right places.

    Even when I close my eyes,

    I see your face and feel the fire of your caress.

    Your presence is a tangible thing…

    yet as hard to grasp as the air.

    I reach for you, but you elude me.

    Still, I can feel you; the softness of a petal, a warm wind on my cheek, a ray in my vision, a distant light that ever draws me near…