Saturday, June 13, 2015

Seashore

Gently rest my arms around yours, 
Welcome me like opened doors, 
Somehow you always pull me back,
Waves are gone, it's your love I lack. 

When the storms out there are heavy, 
You pull me and become my levee, 
The wind pushes me towards you, 
Your love for me is always true. 

The blue sky is gone, I see the rain, 
In times of pain you are my terrain,
After all my strength is gone, 
I'll always look to you alone. 

After I've tried all my possible best, 
You are my dwelling place to rest, 
I lay me down and enjoy your art,
Joyfully listen to the beat of your
heart.

Your view brings way more clarity, 
I'm forever grateful for my dexterity, 
The rain always fall from above, 
Ends up beneath like circles of love. 

Seashore

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