Tuesday, December 22, 2009

ARTFUL LOVE

I've crossed the deserts for miles
Swam water for time
Searching places to find
A piece of something to call mine
(I'm coming) (I'm coming) (I'm coming)
Coming closer to you

Went along many moors
Walked through many doors
The place where I wanna be
Is the place I can call mine
(I'm coming) (I'm coming) (I'm coming)
Coming closer to you

I'm moving
I'm coming
Can you hear, what I hear?
It's calling you my dear
Out of reach
(Take me to my mountains)
I can hear it, calling you
I'm coming, not drowning
Swimming closer to you

Never been here before
I'm intrigued, I'm unsure
I'm searching for more
I've got something that´s all mine

Take me somewhere I can breathe
I've got so much to see
This is where I wanna be
In a place I can call mine

Moving, coming
Can you hear what I hear?
(Hear it out of reach)
I hear it calling you
Getting closer to you

Many faces I have seen
Many places I have been
Walked the deserts, swam the shores
(Coming closer to you)
Many faces I have known
Many ways in which I've grown
Moving closer on my own
(Coming closer to you)

I move it
I feel it
I'm coming
Not drowning

I'm moving
I'm coming
Can you hear, what I hear?
It's calling you my dear
Out of reach
(Take me to my mountain)
I can hear it, calling you
I'm coming not drowning
Walking closer to you
(Take me to my mountain)

My blog is about

My photo
...the feelings in her heART, erstwhile experienced on Planet Earth!
Here, the images and choice of words are an introspective conversation, full of parallel significance and without compromises.