Tears

Roll down and pass away you will;
But my bosom with your love I will eternally fill.

Being borne, an accountance of deep agony within;
Many skies fade, destined to a life ever grieving.

Roots, in the abuss of the lamp-lit heart;
Denoting hope, a never dying art.

Believe in passion and so in living after a death;
Diverging lives and merging souls and then …an ecstatic creation.

In peace then, the resting happy soul;
Treading the golden path, one man, one god, the same heaven ….

Presence

Your presence is felt by me at all times;
In things big and small, be it just the sunshine.

I see you and feel you in everything around me;
No matter what comes, everywhere – you I will always see.

We belong together, forever, just me and you;
Like love and life, there can be no distinction between the two.

I lose myself when your voice I can no more hear;
But will always love you whether you are far or near.

Times will get harder but we will get closer;
Thankyou for being there for me as I always will for you..