Tuesday, 15 October 2013

A love story

                         I want to tell you of a love
                         That was too high to keep,
                         the melody alive and fresh
                         the sweetness was too deep.

                         Death may come and enter now
                         Into a frame so sad.
                         The love and grief is hard to bear
                         and makes the heart look back.

                         Love is such a fleeting thing
                         It never comes to stay.
                         It moves, confuses, turns you round
                         Till you acknowledge it came to play.

                         It seems so real, and feels so good
                         The senses are alive.
                         When all is over and the world stands still,
                         You feel that you can die.

                         Surrender to me it comes to say
                         take all you wish to feel
                         I give you freely but don't complain
                         When the earth brings you down to kneel.

                         Love is pure and gentle too
                         it takes you high above.
                         To feel the beauty and the care
                         Of God who knows all Love.

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