Where once the sun had shown through
there is darkness
layered with years of dust
with none to care, that is how it stays,
...
within each dropp lies somthing pure
somthing, that has not been tainted by the world
it is in itself an untouched entity of life
the true human in all of us
...
its your love that keeps me going
its the thought of seeing you that gets me up
its your voice that makes me run to see you
everything else is dull
...
from friendship comes a bond,
and this bond holds one another,
from it may radiate the truest of love,
one that may triumph over all.
...
The Window
Where once the sun had shown through
there is darkness
layered with years of dust
with none to care, that is how it stays,
until the pitch is wiped free
by endearing hands
than again the rays shine in,
With house lit,
the warm glow fills in,
and life pulses through
the feelings that cannot be forged
but then again,
that is love for you,
what miracles it works