My Angel’s Door

My Angel’s Door

The morning wraps around all, like a robe,

While somewhere in the distance, opaque petals create a bouquet,

Listen quietly, as the green tongues of the grass, whisper softly,

When singing out your name on a careless breeze.

I gather the seconds, as time unwinds,

Deep in thought, I melt into you,

Together we dance, across the universe,

Hand in hand we climb to forever, upon the rungs of sunbeams.

This moment is an eternity,

Yielding my heart, branding love into my soul,

Tearing away the spheres of heaven,

Crumbling away all trepidation, like the walls of a conquered tower.

As the tingling sensation upon your skin,

Resembles the colored traces of a rainbow,

That leads to another dimension of scintillating delight,

Where the spirit of love will knock on my angel’s door…

7/7/2005

Reviews

[sette]

where there is the thought that hopefully the fantasy will never ends. in loving someone, we can describe him/her in different ways. but one thing that counts is what you feel for that person that not enough words can express. wish i can love again my friend truly.. hahaha.

[Ghost]

I believe you will truly be able to love again, just as I believe there is hope for me as well... Thank you for the comment

[sette]

no problem my friend