07-30-2012, 07:18 PM
Longing for your soft skin
That I feel hiding below my blue quilt
A scene not to forget
Unable to see as unreal
Your hair draped like silk curtains
Behind where I seek to hide
Only to blind my sight
On this picture of clear sadness
Still your voice sings angelically
About songs of silence
About melodies
But for my loneliness
Hopeless to hear
And as time struggles by
In the unknown hours
The clock can't be turned back
I have to go out
To see you smiling
Inspired by a brightening sun
But although and again
All that I desire
Is to hide with you
Below that same blue quilt.
That I feel hiding below my blue quilt
A scene not to forget
Unable to see as unreal
Your hair draped like silk curtains
Behind where I seek to hide
Only to blind my sight
On this picture of clear sadness
Still your voice sings angelically
About songs of silence
About melodies
But for my loneliness
Hopeless to hear
And as time struggles by
In the unknown hours
The clock can't be turned back
I have to go out
To see you smiling
Inspired by a brightening sun
But although and again
All that I desire
Is to hide with you
Below that same blue quilt.
