Ifnotforyou

I write of these things to dream or wish upon,…of only my belief the ink dries the tears of yesterdays, simple joy or grief ‘tis of beast or beauty, love or distain of many fulfilled, or broken days, to cleanse my soul like rain Please wipe away that ego I’ll give away the thought just read with open mind, believe, as fantasy always taught not everything is of our past, of love, nor truth to word just my feelings and things never spoken, that you may never heard oh God I do, I think of you, that my heart will never rest please let me love you as I do, is all that I request…. Close your eyes put down the book and sip your cup of tea They are only words in dried cracked ink and what they mean to me…