In the garden of my soul,
A beautiful rose unfurls.
The rose, deep red with blushes,
Petals as soft as your skin,
Scent as lovely as you.

So many wishes, in my eyes,
To hold you near and safe in love.
But when you travel back home,
The lamp inside my soul,
Shattered on the ground.

Darkness folds around, no warmth,
No song or music can I feel.
Breaks pain in to my heart,
And all I want to hear,
Your sweet voice that brings light.

My belief never once wavered,
Nor blind as old men am I.
My love for you still stays,
With prayers for everything,
Your happiness in life, a wish.

(c) 27 June 2001 20:52, Fnagaton.