Prince
beautiful love, I sing your name
up to the angels and I pray
for me to be the one
who makes you tame
you are responsible forever
for what you have tamed
trying to tame the others
has only ended in vein
it is only with the heart
that one can see rightly
what is essential is invisible to the eye
and I march to the beat
of my own drummer
sacrificing my pride
for the heart of another
disregarding logic, ignoring all the signs
because they say that love is blind
my eyes wide open and yet I am blind
for what is essential is invisible to the eye
Copyright © Evelyn Jones | Year Posted 2011
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