Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Sing..

To wake up every morning
as the sunlight warms the air,
dream the dreams of love
that allow two hearts to share.

To wake up every morning
and send in each breath a kiss
to travel the distance and
leave my love upon your lips.

~
It could have been your smile
or the laughter you bring,
could have been your love
that started my heart to sing.

I woke up from the dream
and the memories were clear,
that you entered my heart,
the day we began to share.

It could have been your smile
or the laughter you bring,
could have been your love
that started my heart to sing.

I felt it from the first and
I knew it must be true,
that love brought us
together and gave to
us the blue.


It could have been your smile
or the laughter you bring,
could have been your love
that started my heart to sing.

The heavens our playground
where we dance each night and day
and that is where I'll find you
waiting for me to come out and play.


It could have been your smile
or the laughter you bring,
could have been your love
that started my heart to sing.

Something happened and I
can't deny that it left me
with a warmth like the
sun that rules our sky.

It could have bee your smile
or the laughter you bring,
could have been your love
that started my heart to sing.

The bond remains unbroken,
like a endless friendship ring,
where there is no beginning or
goes on for all eternity.

~
I woke up this morning
with the love of you ,
it gave to me a smile
and told me what to do.

It spoke not in riddles,
no hem haw of wordless
sound and I understood
it came from you and
wouldn't let me down.

" Let the laughter lead
you through the day,
don't every let the
darkness find its way."

I thanked the Lord
for each and everyday
celebrating life in a
most unusual way.

The barriers are many,
but we breaking each one
down as I reach out for
your hand and you pull
me to the ground.

~

Life can be cruel,
but i'll strike it from
my tale, for this is our
story of heaven and not hell.

The words will be of love,
that through our hearts we share
and only of the wonder of
how much one can care.

I'll not forsake your love,
you can always count on me,
I promise to hold you close,
in my heart and in all my dreams.

~
There is a good bit to loving
and let me tell you so,
its the holding of the heart
that makes me love you so.

The laughter you bring
when I am feeling blue
and the joy of life
when I share it with you.
~



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