Draw in your hand,
and speak your desires,
upon the thin paper of my heart.
Let me compose them into songs of the creek, let's feel
the sound of the cricket's chirp, all week. We'll get lost,
And fly away like a dream into the night, forgetting the cost
Of freedom, for by the dawn our time will be revealed.
We'll run up upon the abandoned towers and sing songs that fill into
the face of the amber sky, and renew the earth by the light of our praise.
We'll watch as the world turns cold, as our hearts fly with such warm grace.
Remember, like my jacket that covers you, let my vows always hold you.
In the embers of your voice, let me receive all of you.
Like the red dress that sings about you, let me forever
love you so.
This is my 4th poem. hope it's a joy. :D
