Friday, July 31, 2009

The Maiden in My Mind

A magic moment i remember
i raised my eyes and you wer there
a fleeting vision, the quintessence
of all thats beautiful and rare

I pray to mute despair and anguish
to vain pursuits and world esteems
long did i near your soothing accents
long did your features hunt my dreams

She is not fair to outward view
as many maidens be
her loveliness i never knew
until she smiled at me
oh, then i saw her eyes was bright
a well of love, a spring of life

But now her eyes are coy and cold
to mine they cant seem to hold
and yet i cease not to behold
the love light in her eyes
her very frowns are fairer far
than the smiles of other maiden are

LoVe is a thing with feathers
that perches in the soul
and sings a tune without words
and never stops at all

there is a Maiden sweet and kind
was never a face so pleased my mind
i did see her passing by
and yet i cant do anything but only say hi!

Her Gesture, motion and her smiles
her wit, her voice my heart beguiles
beguiles my heart i know not why
the flow of every moment i could fly

Now im all alone in my gloomy room
Trying to find the right words that express how i feel
my life is almost at the end and im doomed!
for i have made my self be peeled

I should have told you everything
Of what i am to u is real
im not expecting for anything
i just want to say i love you thats the deal

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