From miles away,
I'll sing a song of comfort
If it has half a lucky chance
Of making you smile.
I'll write a thousand lines
Of heartfelt song and verse
To sing your soul
Into a peaceful ocean's bliss.
So the sea breeze can carry,
Across the steady swells,
All of my love
And all that I feel.
So these words of adoration
Homesick for lack of you,
Can whisper through your hair
And slip into your heart.
I'll do anything,
My only love,
To make you happy
And cwtch your soul.
Monday, March 21, 2011
Windswept
Posted by Oneiric at 9:11 PM 0 comments
Labels: A Pretty Pixie, A Soft Love, The Ocean Within Us, While I'm Away
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