fredag den 20. juli 2012

Pebbled shore


The pebbled shore on which you lie,
a mind is troubled - wondering why.
Sun touches your gentle eyes,
And fills the sky with longing stripes.

A heart of stone in thy hand,
given away when love was grant.
It's dropped and blends with the burning sand,
Leaving behind a mourning man.

Feeling a wind in your tousled hair,
blowing away a tear of despair.
Lifts you up in the warmth of air,
A promise of hope is continuously there.

I'm searching for a smile my dear,
hoping it will yet appear.
While breathing out your greatest fear,
ensuring you I'm still in here.

Now live your life as well you please,
know I'm in heaven - finally at ease.

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