I would have to cry a million tears before I can shut the sound of your voice
Even if I was born a velvet princess and possessed treasures untold
My heart would still be aching and I still would be crying cos' I don'r have the greatest treasure
The treasure is you.
Even if I was a queen with beauty so rare
Even if I was an angel with a smile none can compare
My heart would still be bleeding cos' I still don't have you
If you were a prince, I would be your princess
If you were Romeo, I would be Juliet
If you were a rare fern up on the highest mountain
I would scale that mountain to reach you
If you were a teardrop, I would never cry so we would never part
If you were a flame, I would burn myself so we would become one
If you were anything or anyone at all, always I would be beside you
All I need is you
All I need is the warmth of your smile
All I need are your arms to erase all my pain
All I need is your love to make me smile once again
So, darling, love, listen carefully to these words
That came directly from my heart
And give me the greatest treasure ...
You.
Note - Okies, it's a tad bit mushy but it wasn't THAT bad, was it??? I will add a couple more soon as soon as I get "inspired". Hey, hey, do I hear a scream of "Nooooooooooooooooo...." there???
This is a beautiful poem from my friend Chaosm. Thanx lots, Ian and send me more of your stuff! They're great!
My window exploded open with fragments
And the oceans crash in
With a flood of emotions
Swamping my every senses
For a moment
There is only the world
And me
And the horizon infinite
A bolt of purple light split the universe
With a thunderous clap
Leaving the gods howling in a distance
Followed by a fleeting pause
Of peace and quiet
In one last stroke
The conductor waves his baton again
A strand of violin stretched so high
And the air so taut
That it finally snaps
Letting the leaves fall down from the trees
Falling so slowly in a midnight sky
Falling back to their mother
Falling back
Into slumber land ...
I sat on my bed
Waiting intently for the orchestra
Hiding in my hi-fi system
To play
As the conductor raises his baton
A bow slides across the double bass
Reverberating deeply in my room
While nature sighs a breath of silence
Through my window pane
Through the flute
Of music flying soothingly in the darkness
His fingers deftly plucking
Tugging the strings of the night so lovingly
Setting the molecules in the starry sky
Dancing of melodic resonance
And then, comes the drum
Thumping hard across the trembling earth
Sending the musical notations jumping
Soaring up to the moon
And streaking down in rhythmic cascadence
Like the silvery rain
Bursting forth like flowers on the grass
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