Saturday, October 17, 2009

THE SECRET PROMISE….

Your secret promise,

Murmured in my ear,

With your velvety divine voice,

Is the sole source of my sustainence.

You said you would come,

You would come for me.

Crossing fog and mist,

Walking through the water,

In the rivers.

I know you would come,

I know,

What it is to wait,

What it is to lose hope,

What it is to be sad

I know every form of pain,

I have experienced sorrows of all sorts.

But today I see,

Thousands of white roses,

Wet with the morning dew.

From the shadows of the moon,

That sees from behind the blue sky,

I hear the promise you made, from

The voice of angels, flying past.

You are the song of earth,

The first light of the morning Sun…

The brightness of day….

You are my love.

My longing for you, this wait,

It has its own sweet flavor and

Its different from any other, I

Have ever experienced, in the past.

I know you would come!

I have faith in your eyes, your voice

Your heart and your promise.