Thursday, December 29, 2005

for her

The crisp winds blows through the openess of ones heartThe warmth of the sun fills the empty spaces in ones soulThe glow of the stars lightens my aguish from the day we part Those smiles I cannot forgetThose eyes i must seeThose days that I rememberAnswers are Questions Light is Dark Though I seek, I do not questionFor you alone is the answer For you alone is light For you alone is what I ask
The Goddess of my life...

# posted by comments @ Thursday, December 29, 2005 ::