Author: merja
Date:Dec 31 2006
I.
Because the dream remains in my heart
To see you smile gently at me
And know from within that it is love...
To know without a doubtful shadow
That my heart will not be betrayed
You and I can be essentially honest.
Little feet share our warm bed.
The proudest father of a tiny girl
The butterfly that changed the world.
Valour above pettiness, the wisdom of Time
You will understand my gentle caress
Eyes that can love in silence...
Ferocious heart as large as my own, and greater yet
Transform to a higher state
Conscious of one and all.
II. Infatuated With The Unknown
There is always hope, distraction, but the truth is not visible.
The truth is not visible because you do not want it to be real.
The is the truth: There is no hope.
If there is truly no hope, why does anyone bother seeking happiness?
When Bitterness will do.
III. Esprit d'Corps
How is it that one captures the essence?
The esprit d'corps of what one desires to become,
And yet one is not as of yet?
What does one become when the end of life draws nigh?