Tuesday, February 19, 2008

My Words Cry


You are my song
and all the things I feel.
You are my smile,
my pain, my heal.
You are my life,
my truth, my lie.
But I don't know why
My words cry.


The Season of Love


I want to paint your picture
In the snowfall.
I want to ask my questions
To the leaves in autumn.
Why does spring sing your songs
And the rain call your name?
I want to paint your picture
In the snowfall again.
I want to profess my love
In that endless winter night,
And kiss you when I see your face
Sparkling in the moonlight.
My love for you, will remain,
In all seasons the same.
And I want to paint your picture
In the snowfall again.