What are desires but long wasted breath,
Unless accompanied by love’s own quest.
What are passions but an agonizing death.
To the heart that longs and awaits his best.
The day has gone, the night lingered so long,
And takes wings for the hopes that belong,
Dreams are weary of the monotonous song,
Ringing deafly as the bells’ “ding dong”.
“Silence is vocal if we do listen well “
As your gentle voice inside me dwell,
I whispered back: I, in your love, fell,
And now I don’t mind to die or stay still.
Darling…Take me once more in your arms,
Embrace me, hold me close to your bosom,
Kiss me with passion, seduce me of yo’ charms,
Let me live in you since, in your love, I blossom.
Facing the storms that stand in the way,
Rough winds and waves breaking the sail,
Yet beyond the depths of despair that slay,
Our life crowned with love that cannot fail.
Tell me, Sweetheart, this is no mere dream
Of fantasy and hope with broken pleasure,
But just harsh reality going up the stream,
Strengthened by true love we both treasure.
The storms’ wild call is with restless voice
Without you, love, I’m lonely on this earth,
With you beside me I was granted a choice,
To love you and welcome the miracle rebirth.
I passionately love you and I always will,
Thoughtful, warm, pretty and majestic.
Adored queen of my heart as you can tell,
The rising sun that lights my life’s mystic.
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