My heart is young and tender
Yet worn and weary.
Like the rays of the sun,
The warmth of my heart reaches out.
Compassion and sensitivity -
Patience and understanding:
These are teh gifts that I have to offer.
My love is long withstanding,
But my strength grows dark and cold.
My heart keeps beat
To the rhythm of love.
Nevertheless, without love in return -
The melody of my heart will be lost.
My passion burns brightly now
Yet - how long can it stay lit?
My very soul yearns for the energy of love.
Gladly i'd offer every ounce of love I possess.
If it would just be returned by another.
My young heart earnestly waits.
Yet, each day, the rays of my love looses it's sparkle.
Accept my love! Return your love to me!
And your heart, your soul
Will be warmed by the rays of my heart.
Sunday, May 24, 2009
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