The light never fades,
The light never dies,
Its glorious brightness never lies,
I see the belief in your eyes that holds my flickering light
As darkness invades my inner sight,
My deep love is stolen by the night
Sweeping over my emotional garden,
Every flower falls down,
Falling,
Appalling,
My natural love was swept into dark corners,
Swept out to a lonely place
Surrounded by shallow mourners.
But now I float in your softest blue eyes
With your frequent tears melting in the corners,
You hold my hand
As the glorious brightness captures the darkness
Invading the land,
We unite as our love swallows the hate
As we cherish our moments
Our beautiful fate,
God is sweeping our pain away,
The beat of the music is the heartbeat of our day,
A celebration of our passion in are garden of flowers standing tall,
As the light never falls, it is like a stepping stone
To our lovers throne,
As the night creeps away alone.
I would love to give you a 10 but there is no voting booth - -is this a problem with just my computer or is everyone experiencing this problem?
Yes Susan, I noticed it to, but it is the thought that counts and thank you for your wonderful comment!
I love how each stanza progressively intermingle, as a contrast of light and darkness; of past and present; of memories and the reality of the present moment: all creating a wonderful culmination in the last stanza: As the light never falls, it is like a stepping stone To our lovers throne, As the night creeps away alone. '' - A fantastic composition!
'As the light never falls, it is like a stepping stone To our lovers throne, As the night creeps away alone. '.. is excellent lines. So long as the light of love keeps glowing life looks beautiful. Loved te use of imagery. Thanks for sharing.
My deep love is stolen by the night excellent line its like a LUNAR DAY 14 DAYS BRIGHT THEN 14 DAYS DARKNESS
Nine three liners very nicely intertwined and makes it a beautiful poem! 'We unite as our love swallows the hate As we cherish our moments Our beautiful fate, God is sweeping our pain away, The beat of the music is the heartbeat of our day, A celebration of our passion in are garden of flowers standing tall' - these are the best two stanzas that I liked most.
Beautifully written, mesmerizing in cadence, it hold the reader spellbound till the end, and wanting more.
As the light never falls, it is like a stepping stone To our lovers throne, As the night creeps away alone..... beautiful lines
There is a light at the end of every tunnel and your poem is guiding light inside the tunnel. A wonderful poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
God is sweeping our pain away, The beat of the music is the heartbeat of our day, From the caverns of darkness and pain, you are brought into the sunny space of light and joy! Love can work such miracles! Enjoyed this poem about the mental transition!