jeudi, mars 15, 2018

Sun Rise of the south

You come from where the sun rise
Your skin shinning like millions of beams
Warming my very inside has I rise
You look like a dream

In the distance in between us
That we created ourselves
For fear of so much lust
We put our story on the bookshelves

But everytime I pass near
I long for this story of ours
And loosing you is my biggest fear
while i count the hours

I know deep down we will be us again
Sooner or later our two soul will tire from longing
Our body will grow numb of abstain
And in my arms we will both be belonging