Right now,
It seems
our lives
Are comprised
Of few "hellos"
And short "Goodbyes"

"Byes" aren't good
I cannot stand them
The bright hello
Becomes so dim

But...

I'd rather say bye
A thousand times
If it meant
Your arms
Could hold me more.

A mirror, showing
Nothing but an exterior.
A shell of inferior
To the inner being.
Looking without seeing
What does not reach the surface
The surplus, the purpose
That’s not as beautiful.

Ugly, inner truth,
Do you define my entirety?
Or are you the evil irony
That makes unhappiness priority?

I come to realize your Love is sweeter then wine.
You have saved me from death, here on this world.
Your love is sweeter then any woman's love could ever be.
Your love is sweeter then wine or the sweetest brownies.
Your love is the best, you whom have rescue Israel from death.
You have lead them out of Egypt , where they were held captive.
Rescuing them you lead them into their promise land you gave to them.
The land of milk and honey, they have became your chosen people.
So Lord God , I will always love you with a complete heart, you are my life.

what is it to be at a loss
with no direction
who will see you
when you are a flicker of the imagination
while you float between the lines
without a care for the reality
which will be left behind....

Darling won't you lay with me,
On this bed of grass and white daisy.
Come link your flower chain with mine,
Come sing songs of love to pass the time.

Lay on me any worries or fears and
I will do my best to make them disappear  
Give to me your sadness and sorrow,
And I'll kiss them away from tomorrow.

And if you come with me, to this daisy field
One by one we'll  slowly build, a little home for both our hearts and a meeting ground for our lips to part.

And there inside our little world, we'll discover;
How to make hands curl, tounge upon tounge, lips upon neck, we'll recreate that night we cannot forget.

So again I'll ask darling, won't  you please stay?
And link upon link build a daisy chain,
To slowly stitch the world away.

(i.r)