On clouds of gold, warm and soft
The sweet breezes bring me back to you.
The scents of times gone by, awake my soul
Transport me back on humming birds wings,
Rainbow flutterings, that carry me to lost times,
Memories, as soft as feathers rain down, and
Awake the reminiscences in my heart,
As gentle as baby breath they flow,
Through me until my soul has melted,
And droplets pour unfettered onto the ground.
Trembling like an autumn leaf in the wind,
The chill of loss and all that is lost, envelops me
Oh my sacred love, adored beyond dreams,
My all, my life, my laughter, come back to me
Dont leave me with no sound in my deaf ears,
No words from your mute lips.
Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 5:45 AM UTC
On clouds of gold, warm and soft
The sweet breezes bring me back to you.
The scents of times gone by, awake my soul
Transport me back on humming birds wings,
Rainbow flutterings, that carry me to lost times,
Memories, as soft as feathers rain down, and
Awake the reminiscences in my heart,
As gentle as baby breath they flow,
Through me until my soul has melted,
And droplets pour unfettered onto the ground.
Trembling like an autumn leaf in the wind,
The chill of loss and all that is lost, envelops me
Oh my sacred love, adored beyond dreams,
My all, my life, my laughter, come back to me
Dont leave me with no sound in my deaf ears,
No words from your mute lips.
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