MY WRITE
Scott Donald Sanderlin
Comments/Correspondence to:
sunfoof
(C) MMIV
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"Angel Eyes"
I hear her voice calling across the thick night,
Her song is a beacon of true and pure light.
No wail of the Siren to fill me with fear,
She beckons, she draws me, and soon I am near.
She touches me softly,
Like the first drop of rain.
She touches me deeply,
Like the blood in my vein.
She touches my heart,
With the warmth of the Sun.
She touches my soul,
And perhaps we'll be One.
Facing her beauty, I feel my heart pump,
Down deep in my throat I'm fighting a lump.
On top of my head I stand tall on a cloud,
With these words on my mind, I am speaking aloud.
She touches me softly,
Like the first drop of rain.
She touches me deeply,
Like the blood in my vein.
She touches my heart,
With the warmth of the Sun.
She touches my soul,
And perhaps we'll be One.
She knows I'm not perfect, but not far from great;
She looks in my eyes as she ponders my fate.
She knows she's not perfect, but far beyond great;
She sees in my eyes that my patience can wait.
She touches me softly,
Like the first drop of rain.
She touches me deeply,
Like the blood in my vein.
She touches my heart,
With the warmth of the Sun.
She touches my soul,
And perhaps we'll be One.
Tomorrow is coming, strange cargo it brings,
No matter the outcome, I know a few things.
The person I've met has no equal I know,
But time is the judge whether feelings will grow.
She touches me softly,
Like the first drop of rain.
She touches me deeply,
Like the blood in my vein.
She touches my heart,
With the warmth of the Sun.
She touches my soul,
And that day we'll be One.
.sds.20040903.
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To live is to wonder.
To wonder is to live.
sds
