She's my
Soulmate...
You and me
Will share one...
when the sun rises
on these lemongrass mornings...
A tale is written in these cherished books of old.
Two girls whose hands are entwined with words...
In the Lord's garden where the
Sunlight shines brighter and two lover's...
Lord, You see my heart.
You know it better than I do...
In ancient Palestine the olive trees sway
And the little children all sing in pain...
The sore of aloneness intensified,
melting en masse...
The bouquet of flowers
I offered you...
A passionate kiss a tender touch
A whispered word a shared and secret smile...
My heart belongs to you
A rhythm that echoes...
I love you
And you know...