Post by NeverMore on Apr 25, 2004 11:52:03 GMT -5
The lights have all been dimmed
the tree sway in the wind
sounds of the rain drops
lightly falling out my window
here in this quiet place
when time stands tall and still
music drifting quietly
played from another place and time
I sit and think of your eyes
looking back at mine
the days of endless chatter
the nights of embraces strong
time drifts along so slowly
lives interweaving
a little more each day
still the quiet
stirs loud across the night
I smell the fragrant hours
of the remainder of our lives
so complete in the knowing
a heart that is so real
do you hear the distant singing
those voices on the hill
where no one stands alone
I strain my ears to hear
sounds that come from no where
yet within my ever so deeply
they ring out deep and true
This little poem was writen late at night as the world seems to sleep. Do I really hear music or voices singing as I am typing? Yes, I do. I have no real explanation for it, there is no one there making a sound. The TV, the stereo, everything is off. The streets are quieter than normal, it even feels like the world is asleep. But i do hear it. I really wish I could make out the words and the tune, it would make for the best I have ever written. But I do not believe there is any way that what I feel could be put down in words. Why is something so very right sometimes and you just know it beyond doubt? I have no clue as to the answer to that one, all I know is... I love you more than my words will ever tell you. And i will write it a million times in my life and never say it all, but when I look you in the eye, I have no doubt at all that you understand, and not a single doubt within me that you love me as well.
