You are
the sigh in every moment
the wish in every breath
the dream in every gesture
the hope that stills regret.
You fill my days with visions
my nights with thoughts aflow'r
i find myself whisp'ring plans
and counting down the hours.
...but still, through this, i wonder:
what do You see in me...?
i feel as though Your touch amends
my lack of symmetry.
Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 12:34 AM UTC
You are
the sigh in every moment
the wish in every breath
the dream in every gesture
the hope that stills regret.
You fill my days with visions
my nights with thoughts aflow'r
i find myself whisp'ring plans
and counting down the hours.
...but still, through this, i wonder:
what do You see in me...?
i feel as though Your touch amends
my lack of symmetry.
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