Mystery and beauty light the path of your essence
Confusion and desire emanating from your presence
The heart makes a loud noise on this silent day
The lone trumpet plays, "I love you in a silent way"
Many moments has the soul engaged in reflection
Introspection thus breeds a yearning need for connection
The eyes shout, but the mouth will still silent stay
The lone trumpet plays, "I love you in a silent way"
The lovely scent of your inner strength permeates the air
With undertones of a delicate touch and deep care
The ears listen, as one who is silent may
The lone trumpet plays, "I love you in a silent way"
You manuever like a goddess walking on eggshells
My soul sees your true beauty - captivating, casting spells
The hands reach, as I travel through this silent day
The lone trumpet plays, "I love you in a silent way"
Thursday, March 29, 2007
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