Through My Soul
Into my soul is pain
it follows me wither I go
and descends as falling rain-
But tears are as diamonds
their glory just as bright
for reflected within their mirror
is your face which shines
as golden light-
I have not riches in my life
nor have I strove for many things
but I know I had it all
simply being your wife-
The future is not ours to see
nor do I know what will be
but I know life lived in your love
leaves my soul limitless and free-
Copyright © Angel Padua | Year Posted 2010
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