You were everything to me, my love,
My life, my destiny.
When I was weak, in disarray,
Your love was just a kiss away.
Angelic gift from God above,
You made the best of me.
You were everything to me, my spouse,
My heart's intensity.
When I had sought my highest peak,
I knew, 'twas you who made me seek,
And though I never had a house,
A home you've given me.
You were everything to me, my loss,
My pain, my misery.
I held you close, but still you died,
I couldn't save you, though I tried,
And now your grave is plagued with moss,
And I, uncertainty.
You were everything to me, my ghost,
My mad insanity.
I see you in these sour dreams,
And waking hours, now it seems,
So here I'll hang from your same post,
And I'll be damned with thee.
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
Contraband Marriage, traveling along the hemline of loving after incarceration, is a love story written in lyric and free form, set in reality with a different ever after.
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be