Thursday, March 6, 2008

Speak not

Speak not to my love
For only it's my smile you find
For my love shall have naught to say
Held only by your hands in time

To look upon another day
That what would be mine
Yet now so far away
My heart now for you pines

To stand before your glory
To drop to my knees in bow
To once again live my heart's story
My wish appear to me now