My Song |
This song of mine will wind its music around you, |
my child, like the fond arms of love. |
The song of mine will touch your forehead |
like a kiss of blessing. |
When you are alone it will sit by your side and |
whisper in your ear, when you are in the crowd |
it will fence you about with aloofness. |
My song will be like a pair of wings to your dreams, |
it will transport your heart to the verge of the unknown. |
It will be like the faithful star overhead |
when dark night is over your road. |
My song will sit in the pupils of your eyes, |
and will carry your sight into the heart of things. |
And when my voice is silenced in death, |
my song will speak in your living heart |
موضوع: My Sooooooooooooooong 
