Love Poems

Rest

Fly me to the peak of your anger,

Bring me to the land of your regrets;

Flow me to the river of your tears;

And I'll let you rest to the cloud of my care.

With you

Take me to the mirror of your past

And carry me in the reflection of your present;

And I'll let you see the vision of my future.

You

To watch you

Is looking at the sun.

To talk to you

Is after a long run.

To hold you

Is touching an open wire.

But to be with you

Is what I desire.

Earning You

Earning you is difficult,

'cause I - but a frail

And halt

And you're a tale.