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Your Love Is My Eternal Dream

Your love cuts through me, this power controlling me is surreal not realizing the buttons you push, and how you make me feel an inner beauty unmarred, like a magnet, you drew me so close mere sight of you was my healing, like vitamin C, my double dose Take my hand and I'll show you, a world where you've never been it is a perfect world, a world no one has ever seen, absent of sin eyes to glimpse pure angels of light, as bright as the sun at midday above space and beyond time, where unhappiness has no sway Then I awoke and came to find, behold, it has all been but a dream misled thinking we were in that realm, the realm of the supreme reminded once again, with a heavy heart, that to love it takes two but all I have found is a temporary escape, a lost love I once knew remembering the tenderness of your voice, fond memories I did recall running barefoot that night, hand in hand, with your rain soaked shawl as the sun rose it revealed the beauty in your eyes, and then I could see how captivated I was by your smile, waiting for your lips to set me free I'm a prisoner of your love, a love that has me bound, it was meant to be trying to free myself, chained by this sole desire, if you would now see a chance to pledge my love, a love that only now made me understand a way to become your soul partner, and enabling me to finally withstand Release me from the confines of a lonely heart, and let those memories renew days of the past give new life and meaning, with my love, for no one but you so let the stars and moon be witnesses, for this pact that we will now forever make and then once again I will close my eyes and dream, my love to never again forsake

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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