BELOVED

At times the one that we loved most can be insensitive to the needs of there loved ones. They don’t have any idea how love can be so hurtful.
I slept but my heart was awake
Waiting for you to come
I count every sound I heard
I wished it were you who knocked at the door.

My heart was in pain
Longing for your presence
My beloved where have you been?
I couldn’t be still until you came.

For your love is delightful than wine
That gives sunlight to my wounded life
Your kisses burns like a blazing fire
I placed you like a seal over my heart.


By amrie prakash
Published: 6/11/2009
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