Friday | October 19, 2007

Heart Map

What I can’t hear,

What we can’t see,

Doesn’t mean it’s not there.

Love exists,

But can you touch it?

Can you hold it tight?

And say, I love you?

Love exists, mine does,

And her name,

Her name is sang,

In a voice,

Not of a mere mortal,

Like you and I,

But those of Angels,

And such, in the sky.

If only I could kiss my love,

If only I could say,

I love her I love her,

And the world,

Would be a better place.
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