My thoughts of you are constant,
in my waking life your presence is clear
as shallow sands below the crystal shore.
I can still feel your warmth,
it covers me like the rays of a thousand suns.
And between the distance of our hearts,
grows a garden of eternal love.
But in my dreams, you are not.
Your soul has wandered far and out of touch.
In my sleep, I fear that you will forever be lost.
When I close my eyes,
a shadow swallows up my mind,
and your memory is faint and fades with time.
And every morning when I wake
I think of you and pray,
that just for one more day,
in my mind you will stay.
Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 4:05 PM UTC
My thoughts of you are constant,
in my waking life your presence is clear
as shallow sands below the crystal shore.
I can still feel your warmth,
it covers me like the rays of a thousand suns.
And between the distance of our hearts,
grows a garden of eternal love.
But in my dreams, you are not.
Your soul has wandered far and out of touch.
In my sleep, I fear that you will forever be lost.
When I close my eyes,
a shadow swallows up my mind,
and your memory is faint and fades with time.
And every morning when I wake
I think of you and pray,
that just for one more day,
in my mind you will stay.