Love Is Found

by Martin   Jul 11, 2006


Will you help me heal this wound so deeply injured beyond repair?
a flame rekindled, a seed to sow, to show you care
interwined and kept from the thistles thorn
amethyst and white brings delight, those colors are worn
where rushing waterfalls so crystal and blue
so is the artist who sculptures a goddess statue of you
keeping those pieces together for fidelity for which it stands
walks on the park, a moonlight perambulation as we join hand and hand
ectasy in the midst of any given situation
you made me whole in kindness and in moderation
for destiny awaits for its proper protocol
let us dance under the cosmos once and for all
similiarities of the determined pianist to perfect his stroke
our bondage to love for one another forever yoke
the knight rides his horse with healm, cloak and shield
yet and still my princess you have become my achilles heel
like an infant so still in its comfort\'s crest
gives much strength to that whom withstands a turbulent test.
can any man say he has built such a wonder that is infallible or impeccable
then if so i must say that the positive construction of our adulation is inevitable.
you have been my compass pointing to the truth of my direction
never lost in admiration or affection.
may the trumphets blast in heaven in all its host
as you have truly helped mend a broken heart to that i boast.

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