CurlyManu
Like a blossom in the dew, my hands are cold
My lips have run dry
And the endless wind chills my bones

A whistle of the trees and the stillness of the birds
Makes me cry for I am lonely

A longing so deep fills my heart and keeps it from stopping
My mind is slow and my thoughts can do no more
Than repeat to me "I am lost"

I try to walk and fight the night
But my strength has given up on me
I lie to my soul and tell her I can make it
She feigns a smile but doesn't believe me

And in my eyes I see a light
That doesn't warm and doesn't scare me
It shines no hope for it is only the moon
Trying to cheer me

In vain I walk and search
For he will never find me
And then my mind
Will play a trick on me:

In the cold I'll see him stand
And his eyes will find mine
I feel his warmth and as I smile
My heart will cry for he knows they are tricking me

The tears freeze in the wind
But I am happy
Because my final words he will hear
And forever know I loved him

And as the sun rises my soul will fly
Deceived and happy
forever longing and searching and waiting
Until the day he joins me
1 Response
  1. Anonymous Says:

    snoffy!

    mt triste e mt giro