If love were but a flower
And a flower i became to love,
Would your touch then find me?
Oh, how I long to feel you...
My mind, my eyes are open,
My soul begins to hatch...
What wander will it bestow?
What beauty shall appear?
You are everything to me,
You are everything in me.
May the blessings of old,
Be awakened.
I love, I break... i ignite.
Ever shall you appear!
Stumbling towards you,
Without missing a step.
Your beauty divine,
And a whisper so sweet.
To kiss your very being,
To fall with grace...
Mystifying beauty,
Gloriously divine.
Perfect harmony,
Intertwined evermore...
Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 11:51 AM UTC
If love were but a flower
And a flower i became to love,
Would your touch then find me?
Oh, how I long to feel you...
My mind, my eyes are open,
My soul begins to hatch...
What wander will it bestow?
What beauty shall appear?
You are everything to me,
You are everything in me.
May the blessings of old,
Be awakened.
I love, I break... i ignite.
Ever shall you appear!
Stumbling towards you,
Without missing a step.
Your beauty divine,
And a whisper so sweet.
To kiss your very being,
To fall with grace...
Mystifying beauty,
Gloriously divine.
Perfect harmony,
Intertwined evermore...
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