Saturday, March 8, 2008

HUSH...........(stentorian steps out)

Earthly music betrays my languished spirit,
But your song has the courage to lift it.
Sweet nothings whispered into my ears,
So softly; we could hear our tears..
Your unspoken words caress my soul,
Redeems me from chaos, calms me whole
And when you sing, You make me drift,
A juvenile feather exploring the summer breeze's lift
Your words my ride,
Their song my stride
Your voice forever, sweet honey on a sore
Silence;   Can I have an encore

2 comments:

cinnamon-o-fied chocolat said...

nice!!! u not gonna believe dis but id written sumthin similar[definitely not as amzing]to this.i lost it tho... :)

Joanne Fernandes said...

Fucking awesome