You're here
The sound I love to hear
The feeling that gives life to my entire system, even my strand of hair.
The anchor keeping my mind from roaming here and there,
Is nothing more than the feeling that you are here

You're mine
That sure sounds divine
And in sweetness you give my heart the taste of choice wine.
It's evident that heaven applauds the thought of I as thine.
So destiny's sure  fulfilled when you are mine.

We're bound.
Oh the perfect sound,
That speaks of you, the treasure, my heart has, at last, found
This fine thought makes the cells in my brain spin round.
And only gets stable when together we're bound

She stands at the door to your heart knocking, steadily
Not seeking out your head but obsessed with your conscience,
Curious to dominate every burn of your passions,
And seek recognition wherever you register your presences.

She seeks to work in your work and gain expression,
She moves with her entire family of Love, Respect and Tolerance      
In all your dealings with those of your kind;
She demands you let her take the lead if you don't mind.

"Oh! if only they see how much they need me", she cries,
"Then humanity would not be ruled by these many lies".
Make haste and open the door don't further delay,
She sees your desolation and seeks to brighten your day.

She stands at the door to your heart please listen,
This reviving call must not escape your sense of reason,
Redefine and restore human values is her major quest,
Meet Dignity; give her your best and she'l fulfill the rest.

I flood in a river of comfort each time your thoughts rain on me
I go speechless that sometimes I wonder how could this be
The more I wonder, the more I get lost in this mystery
Because knowing you marks a new chapter in my history.

What a life! So short, yet looking very long
Offering so much but leaving souls yearning for some more.
Questions like; what it is, where it is and how to get through,
Keeps the mind wondering and the soul with a vacuum

If you know the creator of heaven and earth
And believe He sent His only Son in your stead
Who suffered shame and hung on the cross till death
Then you are an heir and you breathe the father’s breath

If you know that the father knows you not
And you feel like you’re ripe for that place that’s hot
If you’re stained and can’t be cleaned with water from tap.
Then, like a lost traveler, you are lost and in need of a map

If you believe you’re lost and desire direction
Reach for the Son whose spirit gives the instruction.
Engraved in His stripes is the way that leads to life
You only need to believe and He'll take your strive

The father has a home above, kept as our treasure
And desire to redeem man from his fall to this place of pleasure
He sent the son to make a way and stand in the gap
Bridging the way to our treasure; so we could follow Him the map

Lately I am haunted by this thick cloud.
Angel, I've got so much on my mind I want to break
It's serious, so listen up because my heart is at stake
Fermenting in my heart a seed of doubt.
See, I love you like the morning I always wish it breaks
Because like icing, you always sweeten my cake

Those were just lyrics
Hope they made you laugh
Because you are my better half
Even when life offers other choices.
Its funny the things you make a programmer do
Build a script that runs a whole lifetime with you

Sometimes you are simple
While other times you are complex
But your love is what I could never take out of context
It started with a spark so little
And now we are at the apex
Always wanting to know you and never know in excess