Jasmine
From the
Desert sands to the mountain snow
Came the
morning light, from witch my feelings grow
Just one
look was all that it took
One smile,
one touch, one song, one goal
A Princess
from the Wolves presented herself to me
I’ve showed
her what I am, that entire she could see
In the
valley of the dreams I lay my sword to rest
In the
battles yet to come she’ll be there for the best
Who am I
but a man, I asked myself again and again
Words don’t
come that easy when a thousand words just came
In waves
and waves of feelings that came and yet to come
Contain
yourself my hart... calm down... don’t make it grow...
For my
Loved One just knows that. Will She love me? I don’t know...
A secret
smile I keep in mind, and it will vanquished the sands of time
The armour
is heavy, the path a blur, what the future holds I must concur
The scent
of Jasmines inhabits my chest, from the last time She laid to rest
Perhaps
soon our paths will cross.... And an eternal Love that won’t be lost
The Ancient
Gods will guide her to me, her Love I hope will pierce right thru me
I whisper
Her name to all the four winds, so that She might know I search... I go...
The Oceans
are deep, and there is my hart
I hide it...
it’s broken... to pieces... apart...
Will it be
safe in your hands? I must ask.
Much more
than friends, that would be the task.
And at the
end of the road I hope someday you’ll see
That my
Love was that true, and You made part of me.
Dedicated to the Jasmine, The One that makes my feelings grow
Marco P. Valente 27/11/2015
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