Wednesday, 3 July 2013

IT’S YOU


Looking at the horizon
I perceive your great expression
Of your deep love to your creation

Early in the morning
To an end comes my mourning
Because of the sweet amber
Expressive your touch so tender

Beyond the waters of the sea
The spiky sun-rays I see
Spreading their arms over every tide
Yet not measuring your love so wide

Slowly the amber colors fade
To reveal an even brighter shade
Yet not for any single ray
Do I have to struggle to pay

Hours then the day rolls away
In the breeze the trees sway
In the mix I pour a soulful song
To declare how much of You I long

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