To her beloved her precious heart she surrendered.
Expecting nothing, abandoning soul.
This heart he enchanted,
said he loved wholeheartedly.
Caressing, moulding, enlightening.

I stare into the vastness,
exhausting my mind;
Thinking.....
Will the years of distant emotion fling us together,
to face our ultimate test?
Two fold are my feelings.
Threefold my fears.

I stare into the vastness,
exhausting my mind;
Thinking.....
Will the years of distant emotion fling us together,
to face our ultimate test?
Two fold are my feelings.
Threefold my fears.

With closed eyes I imagine...
You; I cannot see.
I feel,
the warmth of your touch.
I see,
the sincerity in your gaze.
I hear,
you whispering to my soul.

You gaze at the fork in the path,
It has adopted you.
It is this odyssey on which you embark;
Where insurmountable adventures await to claim you.
Filling your soul with euphoria,

I fear you do not belong with me.
Today I am floating;
in your mind and heart.
Time only knows if we will ever part.
What would you do if I really were not there with you?

The trembling cascade of tears;
plunges into a darkened abyss.
The tumultous crack of his hand...
PETRIFIED!
The sting of contact,
lingers through his skin;
concealing his abated distress.

This divided heart yearns
to reside where it belongs,.
Beyond the horizon,
she relinquishes her soul.
Distress incites no solace
to her desolate being.
She craves...through the distance;

This divided heart yearns
to reside where it belongs,.
Beyond the horizon,
she relinquishes her soul.
Distress incites no solace
to her desolate being.
She craves...through the distance;

He hears and He sees,
what is hidden deep in our souls.
Our hopes and our dreams,
And fears and uncertainties.

What supremacy of Faith do we posess
To assure His blessing?

Life is made that way,
through joy and sorrow,
where hope has dissappeared,
and visions shatterred.

The birds and the trees,
no longer bring smiles,
and, the laughter of a child,

Sometimes the hills are steep,
and most times the road has no end,
just like hoping for a silver lining,
and hanging on to nothing.

Life has new meaning
when we've climbed the steepest hill,

What is it all really?
Seconds, minutes, hours, days:
TIME!

The scar has not healed.
The hurt has not dissappeared.
My anger has dissapated
Yet my emotions are entwined.

Why do I strive?

The hurt and deceit
built the wall.
The pain and sorrow,
keep it strong.
My efforts keep control,
but my heart loses,
And, everytime the kindness begins,
it wears thin,

You couldn't bring a tear to my eye...
Even when you breathed your last.
Your soul departed,
yet your memory remained.

The pleasures of your words,
the joys of your presence, and,