My Love
To come and lay down words is once a task,
A life without you means but my defeat
To love someone behind their plastic mask,
Sweet words become a puzzle, now complete.
Desire doth now cloud my sight and mind,
A painted work compares to bursting love
It seems as now the stars become aligned,
I wouldn't doubt a song leaks from above.
A melody from Heaven will seem dark,
When all the earth wakes from its little dream,
The seraphs call for worlds to pause and hark,
Just to see your face, a radiant beam.
God calls for quiet when you speak a word,
There's nothing you will say that won't be heard.
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