I could write a thousand songs of you and not capture your true image.
The truth and spirit of who you are rests in my soul but I can not convey its magnificence!
The way you make me feel is as if I can swim a thousand oceans to your deep and value the hidden treasures that you keep
Gods composed masterpieces are hidden in your lungs
Ive heard them in your silent breaths
I want to tell you of them but I dont want you to stop singing!
The voice of angels chorused there
To be in love is an understatement…..
Have I said too much?
There really is no confusion
It all is quite clear
The truth all resides in this silent tear
And the fear you will never feel the same
And so the secret’s safe with me….
you will never know how i see you unless you search for the truths I have hidden deep in what I have written!
you dont understand my love!
Because you seek your own!
I respect choice! it is the key to life! It is a gift I will never return!
This secret will be the death of me!
I leave the rest of me
Hidden in words grown silent amongst the pride of those who think they already know them, therefore, drowning out the song of true love
But to the few that still hear my voice
sip of my deep
And thirst no more!
If you can figure out the author….you figure out the truth!