Friday, January 4, 2013

Nirmala - "Here all along"

I always thought you would come to me 
in the shape of a beautiful lover
I never dreamed you would steal my heart
with no shape at all

I always pretended I needed arms to hold me
and lips to kiss away my pain
yet I find fulfillment
in the embrace of empty space

I always wished you would speak to me
with words of tender sweetness
now I know you whisper silently
of your undying love

I always knew I would find you 
although I foolishly looked with my eyes
you were here all along
hiding just out of sight in my heart

                                                                   from " Gifts with no giver" 

No comments:

Post a Comment