Windows Of My Love - Poem by Maia Padua
Through my eyes
Unspoken voice of infinite love be seen
Soothing like rainbow in the crimson sky
Great longing, unveiled
Moonlight dreams, uncovered
A look of love, only my eyes could give.
Through my lips
Enchanting words of love be read,
though not speaking.
Million love songs be heard,
though not singing.
Revealing a song, only my lips could sing.
Through my voice
Hear a love song you never heard
A melody you have never listened
A lullaby no one have ever sang.
Enchanting as the nightingale sings at night
While waiting for a new day to start its plight
A wonderful sound, only my voice could offer.
Through my hands
Infinite voice of love, spoken
Words from heart, written
Beautiful songs from within, woven.
While there is poetry, my love for you will always stay.
Words especially woven, written, spoken
On the windows of my love
Every thing in me speaks my burning love
Everything in me speaks the wonderful sounds
the wonderful words, all my love for you
Only for you.
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