I worry sometimes
about the way we can be
I bring you my heart
you give yours to me
like a gentle flower
never grown in the sun
loves water for your heart
on wild passion we run
I bring to your heart
all the air that it needs
sweet nectar, my love
given with deeds
my loves falls upon you
like the rain on the ground
caressing so gently
this heart I have found
together we grow
spread our wings, soar above
til once we will meet
I show you true love....
Truly today was hard...I find you in my heart every day, more deeply,
more sweetly so close to you with the sound of your voice.....so close with my heart...so far we are yet apart
Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 10:50 AM UTC
I worry sometimes
about the way we can be
I bring you my heart
you give yours to me
like a gentle flower
never grown in the sun
loves water for your heart
on wild passion we run
I bring to your heart
all the air that it needs
sweet nectar, my love
given with deeds
my loves falls upon you
like the rain on the ground
caressing so gently
this heart I have found
together we grow
spread our wings, soar above
til once we will meet
I show you true love....
Truly today was hard...I find you in my heart every day, more deeply,
more sweetly so close to you with the sound of your voice.....so close with my heart...so far we are yet apart
