If
he asked it of me, I could deny him nothing.
But
every day I deny myself him
In
hopes that this flaming passion
Will
escape my bleeding heart
I
understand not that of another’s love
My
ever beating heart breaks at the thought
I
silently cry every time I force myself away
In
this cold unforgiving world
There
are rules and regulations
We
will not, cannot be one
Oh,
oh I have been torn in two
My
heart and mind are at war
My
soul watches the carnage
And
asks ‘why?’
Whether
or not my choice,
I
am bond to him
In
this world made of ice
In
anger and sadness
The
great Love, the Sun warming the corners of the world
Declared
it to me
“I
made him for you”
Could
this be true?
Do
I dare doubt a deity?
It
would be a lie to say this is what I hoped for.
How
does on go about fighting fate?
All
rules, all regulations
Fly
with the speed of the wind on its back
Dare
I hope he could be for me
Great
Love, Great Sun
Grant
my rejoicing heart with patience and trust
For
I cannot rely on my own understanding
Great
Love, reveal this to him
Great
Sun, be our guide, for I cannot see
Oh
how joy has enveloped my heart
Thought
my mind still has doubts
I
am at peace
How
could I deny him anything?
Of
joy and happiness
When
it was planned before either of us were even a thought.
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