every word inside of you
the other day I watched
the rain fall
you were only the biggest
star in the sky
I thought of your words
and all
it was like reading the
catcher in the rye
then appeared a bulb of
light
like a chandelier in a
ballroom
your words again were
bright
they shone above me and
then boom
all the universe seemed
united at last
like an immense statue of
brass
the sculpture of our love
of the feelings that we
feel above
of our faith and our trust
a sculpture made with
hands of angels
that will never have rust
that will sweep away all
the dangers
the shadows and the
nightmares of our lust;
and if in love the
nightmares shall disappear
you will be the lighthouse
in this ocean of fear
forever young, forever
splendid
my love for you shall
never have an ending
on your shoulders my
thoughts will have depended
and your charm and
elegance will be surrounding
the garden I have grew
where our hopes transcended.
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