Thursday, March 03, 2005

Listen o listen my beauty....listen

Today the silence calls your name. Listen as over the winds floats the silence that calls you to me.
The moments burn by, helpless are my hours for the hope that I seek lies only in your eyes. The dream whispered only in your breath...the balm of all pain, the touch of your lips.

Shall I be consumed ever in the ocean of alone? Or will you hear in the silence, my heart beating only for you....my firefly.

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