Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Dear LoveDear love,
I wish you were as you always were,
Alive and throbbing and beating my heart
Away from the peaceful slumber you oft arise.
Perhaps one day when I am old
and alive, you will sing into my lips;
Goodnight, goodnight, my love.
I have known you for so long,
I have held you in my arms
And I have felt you,
But now I will
truly feel you.
Dear love,
I wish you were as you were never,
leading my heart
away.
Perhaps one day when I am young
and dead, you will bellow into my ears;
Wake up, wake up, my love.
I have not known you long.
I will never hold you.
But you have felt me.
And now I will
truly feel –
You.
By: Brintha Loganathan
brin bit this at ; 11:01 PM