LostOne
02-03-2006, 06:11 PM
I yearn for her,
The one beneath the snowing trees,
Her eyes flash with shards of truth,
Her laugh a cascade of a million diamonds,
Her soul beckons me with phantom fingers,
As I fold into her warmth,
Finally I am home,
Finally someone understands.
The one beneath the snowing trees,
Her eyes flash with shards of truth,
Her laugh a cascade of a million diamonds,
Her soul beckons me with phantom fingers,
As I fold into her warmth,
Finally I am home,
Finally someone understands.