Saturday, 18 April 2015

Unexpected Compassion

It's a silent night yet I hear the stars glorify your name,
In great awe they state that you are the sun after the rain.
The reason for rainbows and the way they colour skies,
Like the same colour in your beautiful eyes.

It's a silent night but even the winds tend to speak,
about the secrets of life and a goal for peace.
They speak of the soul that is contained within you,
that such a passion is only found in dreams.

How do I write of someone new to me,
yet my pen is running with it's ink.
An inspiration flawless; a great support to me,
A soul of whom even the angels sing.

I do not know how to gratify the care you've shown,
you became the friend I needed when no one else was there.
I do not know how to gratify the care that you've shown,
you've a heart inside you so precious and rare.

I hope that life will forever treat you well,
you deserve to live everyday  with a smile.
Who knows what the future could possibly tell,
days are growing longer as years become a while.

Thank you for being the support I needed,
you revived my dead passion for composing serenades.
Thank you for showing me what peace is,
you are the reason my soul will elevate.

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