There is kindness here if you can keep it in mind
there is sadness, remorse and discourse
that signals just how much I love you
However I walk in daylight and the rain
and it falls us both no ones to blame
in this labyrinth we have created
love blossoms in your absence
and yet you are with me through the movements of the trees
which seem to be watching me
and the leaves dance to your voice
or am I deluded I have no choice
but to believe.
The story we have weaved
like the rope that marks our way
you are the light to my day
in the river your tears fall
I die in the labyrinth
calling your name on the wind
Hoping that you will hear it someday
my body decays
but my memory stays
in your third eye
can love resurrect? Can I comply?
what was love but hope of your stay
in my heart forever you are with me I pray
for your speech echos in my head
this body this bone this skin this sinew
I am lost within the monologue
I end where you begin I begin where you end
the last message I will ever send.
