Wednesday, August 6, 2014

Convey Your Heart's Desire

I may be young,
but I am not afraid.
I will convey your heart's desire
while my own is staid.
Your beauty, magic,
and innocence are near.
I feel your soul call out to me;
I feel you call me here.
  
We will dance forever.
We will sing our songs.
We will live with children's hearts
and merry go along.
In this little world of ours
where we are not alone,
we'll frolic and play all through the day
before night takes you home.
For now, close your sleepy eyes
and rest your weary head.
Your dreams hold all my message be,
so no more should you dread.

I see your soul in my eyes.
I feel your warmth so close.
I hear your lullabies and thoughts.
I scent your vanilla rose.
I taste the salt in your tears.
I hold you in my arms.
Even if you be happy,
I shall keep you from all harm.

You are my child of wonder
who conveys my heart's desire.
You are my child of wonder,
who's poems I fuel the fire.
If I be thought as joy like Christmas,
you're my twinkling little star.
And no matter where you go,
I shan't be very far.
You are my innocent child,
that teaches very clear,
through your quiet snows and stained-glass poems
that I am always here.

©LJ
6 August 2014
 
 

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