Soul Reflection

Drawing the sounds of parchment and hope it reflects the sacredness in which deepends the things I cherrish with honor and respect Two souls united, entwined in loves single embrace yet breathing the aroma of happiness and peace I close my eyes and await the day that all emotions realease. You are the mirror of my eyes in which your true and real reflection shows the seed of my soul grows pouring the riches of your wisdom into me as if i were to be an empty shell and me forget sadness regreting the wave of farewell. The farewell that carried me to darkness. . now im shelled away from light. dazed into the pitch-black lust of my desire to be your soul. im stumble into the obyss, going forth with this regret. afraid of my own face i deny my reflection. it dances in the wind, in the mirror to the other side. . if i look ill see me running from your eyes. i doubt my cry and force myself into the shattered truth. the mirror was my soul and i felt my eyes watching you. i grasped the memory arms that surrounded me, and broke instantly. then you appeared after the crash and saved what was left of me. now i look back in shame to the self-less worth. and remembered since birth.. i saut you Hoping that sounds drown could simply explain, the rainbow seeing through its endless rain the poet that tends never to pretend yet your essence who helped my soul to mend. Laying in darkness awaiting my freedom freeing me from the fears, tears and worries time slows down when she is near for she is the key that opens the the lock in which holds the chains down on me Ignoring the cries and heart break caused by my neglectfulness And as i stand in the rain and drop from drop runs down my face to finally turn back and say what i had was phenomenal and to think twice and chase finally falling to my knees and say i lost the race. Reaching out for your hand but you didnt seem to care I can only reach to a certain extent to realize no is there. tired of the crying, trying, smiling on the outside but to witness the whole has been dug up to finally realize I am dying. There are so many words i cannot say when looking into the mirror I want to be able ti tell the story behind the sadness but left speechless everytime that I try. some day i will see though that day has not come yet you'll say you love me but will you forget? if it happens and my spirit dies will i count on you to lift my soul and let it be our little surprise.