Tag: Devotion

  • Mesmerising

    He is lost again, in the world of love,
    sailing a long way — but with the one he loves;
    and every time he looks into her eyes,
    all he sees is an endless ocean of time.

    She stretches her arms around him every time he cries;
    though he pauses to dip into his thoughts,
    nevertheless, he tries —
    like a man mid-sea, with nowhere to go,
    all he needs is her love, every time.

    He sailed his boat to part,
    but fate is something no one can deny;
    it all meets at the point of love, every time.
    Sacred, and beloved — a lover, not just another;
    he longs to be a part of the story —
    the lovers, and the happy ending.

  • All of Me & You

    Closest at the altar of eyes, all I remember is you;
    I watch you go, quiet as my eyes,
    with a glimpse of day — just all of me and you.
    You spare a moment for me again,
    and we return to a lonely me and you.

    I hope to see the dawn again,
    just to get back to all of me and you.
    I dream all night for signs,
    and rest in the arms of you;
    I wake to see you sigh,
    with a love for all of me and you.

    I live in the heart, and for life,
    and I am happy, like a smiling you;
    I end only to start my every life
    with you, and for all of me and you.

  • An Hour

    An hour, when I wake into her arms,
    I feel the whole world fall behind mine;
    time plays its moments so tenderly,
    and I fly to reach that time.

    An hour at midday, alone,
    remembering all the good mornings with you;
    and this time, time is slipping away,
    just to reach your arms around me.

    An hour when I am apart from you,
    longing to live and to love you;
    and time smiles devilishly
    at every attempt I make.

    The hour at midnight — you, again;
    I wonder how lucky I am.
    This time, I am living the reality,
    and I hear the words of love in her heart.

  • I Hold Her Dreams

    I look at her and lose myself, and she smiles and laughs at my madness;
    I hold her dreams as if I were her dream. She watches me in secret and never admits she did;
    I weave a dream, and she travels through it, never wanting to turn back —
    and love goes on, with my every word.

  • When I Wonder

    I am slowly stepping into your shadow in the moonlight,
    and the wind is blowing wild tonight;
    I am alone, searching for you in every thought,
    wondering what it would be like if you were here.

    I wish to hold your arms
    and kiss you till the last ray of moonlight;
    I pause every moment just for you,
    wondering — how would it be, if life got this real?

    I stare back at the moon, again and again,
    just to catch a glance of your eyes;
    they pierce through my every thought a while,
    and make me wonder how deep I am lost in them.

    I look around for you, but you are everywhere —
    in my breath, in my soul, in my eyes;
    and I close my eyes and wonder
    how I wake up in your arms every time.

  • The Girl

    She has the most charming smile in my life,
    and how, with her eyes, she rules my heart;
    without uttering a single word, she owns my everything —
    she is the girl I love most in the world.

    She is no magician, and no player,
    and she doesn’t even know the world of hate;
    how a single touch of hers is enough to complete me —
    she is the girl I have always desired.

    She holds me in her caress and warmth,
    and calls me mad in her charm;
    but I know what she feels for me,
    and how, every second, she misses me —
    she is the only girl I hold in my heart.

    With just one kiss, she can lift me into heaven,
    and with one smile, out of sadness;
    she knows it all, yet loves to hear it from me again —
    she is the girl I never want to lose in my life.

  • The Moon

    It sits so gently in the sky,
    looking down at me and saying,
    “I care about you, my friend;
    I am missing you, my lover.”
    A million voices call to it —
    the moon, but still so silent, and alone…

    “I am something for you, everything for you;
    look at me, and weave your dreams.
    I am into you, without a clue —
    don’t look away, I hold dreams for you.”
    I hope not to rule, but as a friend, to help you —
    the moon, but still so fascinating, so thrilling…

    “I am far away from you in distance,
    but I am there, inside your heart;
    your lover asks me to care for you,
    and you ask me to look out for her.
    I am the keeper of souls — for them” —
    the moon, shining slyly with the sun’s light…

    “I am love, and a vampire’s temple;
    I hold the depth of the sea, the plains of darkness.
    I owe a favor to repay — a dark night of eclipse,
    to live one endless night, and lay down all my pride,
    looking for a place to face my loneliness” —
    the moon, the high sky’s hope of harness…

  • Dreams to Reality

    I had a dream of having thee —
    not just anyone, but the most special one.
    Shakily, I said those three words to thee,
    and I owe my life to loving you.

    In the moment of that special day,
    you moved my dreams into reality;
    out from my soul, I cried that day too —
    not from sorrow, but from the joy of having thee.

    How much I love you cannot be expressed,
    yet the love I hold can never be suppressed;
    the time and the things I shared with you —
    the best of all of it is all because of you.

    The more I give, the more of you I have,
    and I am living, from dreams into reality.
    Now I wonder where you are, or if you feel alone —
    do you miss me, as I am missing you?

    Every moment I spend, I spend with you;
    now my life is nothing without you.
    I can feel you inside my head,
    I can see you, right next to me.

    All the love and care you give to me
    have touched my dreams into reality;
    I wish your every pain and sorrow could be mine —
    just you, and all because I love you.

  • When I Was

    When I was falling from the sky,
    I thought only of thee;
    maybe I would not have lived,
    but the memories always will…

    When I was asked to let go,
    I did not draw a single breath;
    maybe I would have taken it back,
    but the love stays always with me…

    When I was carried to the sea,
    I surrendered myself to thee;
    maybe I would have flowed away,
    but your touch sailed me home…

    When I was speechless,
    I searched for the words to flow;
    maybe they would have cast me out,
    but the lips of thee helped me…

    When I was meant to hate,
    I looked for the reason to love;
    maybe I would have accused,
    but the truth, as always, is tender…

    When I was in the storm,
    I lived every moment for thee;
    maybe I would have to go,
    forever — but I always do as I do.