Friday, September 5, 2008

Lovologia



Fresh and sombre like the morning air
you remind me of everything good and fair
The divinity of your presence
makes me realize my essence
Deep down inside I shriek like a dove
your enigmatic voice makes me fall in love
Your serene voice has the impact of a thunder
My chaotic self has started to meander
A thousand stories burst out from your face
You seem like a native of God's kingdom of grace
You teach me to be happy by giving happiness
You have demolished my array of loneliness
I cry out this final prayer to Lord the merciful
May he fill your basket with happiness to the full