Soul Speak
Little moments of warm
Emotions, ebb and flow
With the tides of the moon
And her silvery glow.
To speak to this soul, I swoon
In dreams, lost to sleep.
Lingers thoughts of emotions
That warm this soul, keep
Within the light I plead
So that I might see this
Each and every day. As thy
Soul speaks in volumes, kiss
Away the tears that soak, and
Let us both live yet another day.
(C) 2003 A Riddle
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