There are no secrets worth concealing
When love has firmly captured one's heart...
When one dreams and thinks
And lives and breathes the essence of life
Through the love one has for another.
Tell me one story as yet once untold.
Tell me of the darkness that surrounds
You and I shall cast light upon it
And we shall both watch it disappear...
...for there is no telling left untold...
...for there are no words that have been
that still survive unheard, unspent.
Could I be swayed from the course my
Love has placed me on by mere words?
Can I love less for that which I do not know
Merely because it is brought to light?
Surely...
...it is easier to capture stars in one's palm...
...it is simpler to walk on raging oceans...
than it could ever be to change
my love...my heart...my being.
For love fills my heart to overflowing
And my heart fills my being to bursting
Such that nothing, regardless how remarkable,
Can enter in.