Wednesday, December 03, 2014

It's a point of You.

     Its a point of You.

Seeing is not always believing,
For I have known another way.
Now I feel the love you share,
And things are coloured differently.
Realms of worlds I'd never seen,
I'm holding in the space of time,
Brought into my eyes and heart,
To build a notion of tranquillity.
On the wind your name was called,
And here beside me came paradise,
Listen close and you shall hear,
A beating heart so inspired by you.
Understanding mysteries cannot stop me,
Finding the truth I found right here,
Filled with power to kill the blue,
I'm seeing how my point is you...!

                    For my Miranda. x