Without Eyes
You speak
To some secret side of me
Some part I can't say
Is there
Sometimes I hate you
What? some little thing
But I always come back
Even though you'll never love me
Maybe it's more Who you are
Than acts or words
Or maybe who you Try to be
Or who you Think you should
Maybe it's who I think you are
But maybe it's that secret side
The secret part of you
Your secret sacred song
Your song playing somewhere deep
Deeper in me
Than my own ears can hear
Than thought can recognize
But it's you alright - You have the key to the lock
On the dungeon door on the back side of my heart
That room or tomb or womb in me
Where feelings are born without eyes
Some secret part of me
Where no light Never shines
And in that place
Your song is the Sun
Copyright © Steven Sassmann | Year Posted 2005
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