It's about a lover losing the person he/she loves and the lover is trying to help he/she moves on by showing all the small things that would remind the lover of the person he/she loves the most. It's also about realizing that death meant that a new journe
And on our secret place my mind went astray,
A picture of you came full blown unto me,
A beloved image of purity and beauty.
Can't you hear the wind speaking,
It's sings a song of a heart left aching.
My love, close your beloved eyes,
under the earth's greenery, say your goodbyes,
And the wind will sing them to me...
One, two and three.
The music breaks free,
singing your beautiful love song,
that could do no wrong,
lighting up the place,
that would show your face,
up there in heaven's grace.
So turn your face forward
and walk on your path that has altered.
Dry your sad , depressing tears,
Look into the light and face your fears.
Didn't you hear the melody talking,
In a voice so soft and aching,
My love, can't you see,
Your words will never lost and be
nothing, coz' the wind will sing them to me...
One, two and three.
The music breaks free,
singing your beautiful love song,
that could do no wrong,
lighting up the place,
that would show your face,
up there in heaven's grace.
Poetry by syer
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Written on 2008-10-17 at 00:56
Tags Love  Lost 
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A lover's words
I walk the same path we took everyday,And on our secret place my mind went astray,
A picture of you came full blown unto me,
A beloved image of purity and beauty.
Can't you hear the wind speaking,
It's sings a song of a heart left aching.
My love, close your beloved eyes,
under the earth's greenery, say your goodbyes,
And the wind will sing them to me...
One, two and three.
The music breaks free,
singing your beautiful love song,
that could do no wrong,
lighting up the place,
that would show your face,
up there in heaven's grace.
So turn your face forward
and walk on your path that has altered.
Dry your sad , depressing tears,
Look into the light and face your fears.
Didn't you hear the melody talking,
In a voice so soft and aching,
My love, can't you see,
Your words will never lost and be
nothing, coz' the wind will sing them to me...
One, two and three.
The music breaks free,
singing your beautiful love song,
that could do no wrong,
lighting up the place,
that would show your face,
up there in heaven's grace.
Poetry by syer
Read 1135 times
Written on 2008-10-17 at 00:56
Tags Love  Lost 
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