Whirl Of Thoughts

Those who love me

Those who love me

Feelings real, best left unspoken,

One day, they'll turn their heads to us, forsaken.

But what of the prairies that wait to be shaken,

From a deathly slumber, have they awaken?

I long for that fresh feeling,

Of love that's felt after an inner healing.

But the days gone never come back again,

Left my memories of those times, in vain.

I wish to be that fair gal,

Who loves all and dreams falls,

of beautiful minds and scarlet eyes,

I dream to live in an ocean of my times.

Driven away from the abode of fairies,

What shall I do, despair or be ready?

I know a day shall come,

To have to fight with my loved ones.

But its far away, in the depths of darkness,

Bless me, o Lord, to overcome my weakness.

I pray to thee, love them above all,

Cause they are the reason, I feel you.

In my heart, there's even a place for thee,

Just overshadowed by those who love me.