pictures: Hiliuyun ©
call love you ...
and my soul is born your everlasting light
subtle touch that far away feel, without
fear when your lips in the spring wind whisper
you call love ...
where the dark folds its wings
're my angel who hears my cry
and weave threads of love my soul
call you feeling ...
your touch have deepened in my chest
changing this bitterness happy
canvas painting in my lips a beautiful love you
call you feeling ...
feel your tenderness that breaks this abyss
I do not feel the cruel winter
love your name, your name is feeling
no borders, you are my true love.
Author: Arwen ©
"Where there was sadness, there joy, where there are shadows now had light ... love your name and you have flooded my life with your light "
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