All I Can Hear

all i can hear eventually fades away, even my loss eventually fades , in my childhood i heard loving sounds , my mother in eternal love . what we love eventually fades but is never forgotten , the great blue god sees all knows all . If you listen carefully he will ramble on . golden skies and silver moons , are what we wait for . The swollen goddess is eternal , always with child and hopeful love. stolen glances and deep love are what we long for .