Poetry
Labyrinth of love
Recollection of those days
So precious in some ways
When we lived in the maze–
There was the thrill of daze. Little delights of discovering your heart
Just like reading a thriller page by page.
Oh, I so don't want this book to end
Oh, I so don't want us to be offhand. I touched your heart and you mine
You read my mind and I yours
I could touch the moon and
You could reach the sun. Together we had the whole world,
Moving around us, for us and by us.
Oh, why does it feel the earth may stop?
Oh, it didn't start to have a pause! We were so close not being near
I heard you sing, I saw you dream
Your hands played with my hair
Your eyes had the perfect glare
When laid on my pictures so mere. And now we have found each other
We know we belong together
No more maze to do and undo,
To find the truth in me and you. Sometime you seem far off–
And yet we are so reachable!
Oh, I so don't want yearnings to end
Oh, I so don't want to be non-existent. If distance makes dear ones dearer
Why, then, love draws one nearer!
So precious in some ways
When we lived in the maze–
There was the thrill of daze. Little delights of discovering your heart
Just like reading a thriller page by page.
Oh, I so don't want this book to end
Oh, I so don't want us to be offhand. I touched your heart and you mine
You read my mind and I yours
I could touch the moon and
You could reach the sun. Together we had the whole world,
Moving around us, for us and by us.
Oh, why does it feel the earth may stop?
Oh, it didn't start to have a pause! We were so close not being near
I heard you sing, I saw you dream
Your hands played with my hair
Your eyes had the perfect glare
When laid on my pictures so mere. And now we have found each other
We know we belong together
No more maze to do and undo,
To find the truth in me and you. Sometime you seem far off–
And yet we are so reachable!
Oh, I so don't want yearnings to end
Oh, I so don't want to be non-existent. If distance makes dear ones dearer
Why, then, love draws one nearer!
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