Wednesday, April 05, 2006

MY HEART, MY PROMISE

The six senses of my being wish to communicate to you,
........................But what difference does it make if I don’t do what I promised,

If only you could hear what my heart wants you to hear,
.........................But it doesn’t use a language that anyone understands.

If only you could feel what my heart wants you to feel,
..........................But you would never come back down to earth.

If only you could see what my heart wants you to see,
..........................But the light would blind you forever.

If only you could taste what my heart wants you to taste,
..........................But everything else would never taste the same.

If only you could touch what my heart wants you to touch,
..........................But your skin would always feel cold.

If only you could smell what my heart want you to smell,
...........................But then roses would never smell as sweet.

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