12 de julio de 2010

Inspire

I reach out to you, only to know that your hand has always been there

Nothing can even hurt me.
No one can dare to talk.
This time has not passed idly.
This is the path we walk.

Let's close our eyes and wander
across the roads of life.
Take my hand through this slumber
and wait for dawn to strike.

I will build walls and towers.
I'll write a thousand songs.
You are the source of power
that washes all my wrongs.

Your voice is spell of beauty
which calms my deepest fear.
Being yours is my duty
strengthened by you, my dear.

Lost had those words been lately
without a sense or tone.
But now they sound so greatly:
we're no longer alone.

What do you search for, Sweetness,
when you land in my eyes?
Why do I remain sleepless
when I hold you and fly?

I'm no longer a shadow
that crawls through stones and dust.
Dangerous seas are shallow
for you cross them I must.

Source of my Joy, I keep you,
owner of this quiet heart.
Never cease to drive me into
my feelings said with art.

Inspire this whole planet
to live and love like us.
The past no longer matters.
We build the time across.

For you, an ode for every second since you welcomed this life to yours.

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