The night eyes, are but like yours, and
weird how much the heart asks about them
without you what will I and this life worth
you , a sun the earth roves forever around
where the wings of passion, have found a ground
in which my greetings with & on forever land..
for the dearest person, the special name..
whom if about I willed to talk ,life would
pass by and my words yet would never end
as the sun sets, no one flies to my mind but you
and the night gently dies tiring my questions
only you on my mind,no matter how long the nights are
with songs of passion singing alone with you being far
how I desire to see the face of my life ,where you stand.
with yours coming through time to hold my hands
I have nothing but my love , passion and feelings
with some wounds that your love is healing..
a heart whose beats counting the seconds
though distance been hurting the breathe I inhale
despite the pain that history brought, but now is pale
..we will be there to return all our dreams back
for strength that I hold now, weakness is what I lack
you are the sun , that my earth roves around
where the wings of passion have built you a ground,
with time this place was my heart as I have found,
where I've chosen to call it.. his land..
