My Song
How long will it take to write
you a song
to give and to take ,to have and
belong
It would take me forever ,to
find you in never
But i close my eyes, to sailing
goodbyes
and dance once again ,in the
summer of together
In a fountain of love ,we splash
our feet
a cherry we share ,in vineyards
we meet
I walk to your heart,through all
afternoon
You wait on the sand,beneath
each blue moon
I play the last note,on the strings
of this soul
which i hold for my own in a
letter.
Till autumn comes,and flowers
die
the wind stops its breeze ,on a
hill's wooden chime
till these fingertips ,won't find
your lips
till white petals fall, without
being kissed
Bonfire burns the last ink i
penned
the world comes too far, to
reach for your hand
Till my simple song leaps like a
leaf
chasing a star in make
believe
till the last flicker ,of a candle-
light
till this little voice fades in your
night.
Charma
Copyright © Charmaine Chircop | Year Posted 2012
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