Monday, November 23, 2009

Thou Art

Thou art a dream fulfilled.
I see in thine eyes a world
where I am most contented.
In thee I find the peace
that my heart has yearned.

Thou art my sanctuary.
In thine arms I am secure.
I am not afraid.
My only fear is losing thee
and being out of thy hold.

Thou art a star.
Why dost thou seem to be
within my reach,
but still thou art out of my grasp?
Thy love illuminates my nights.

Thou art still a mystery.
From whence thou comest,
I do not know.
How thy sweet words ever took my heart
fills me with queries.

Thou art the keeper of my love.
Do not give it back to me.
I will not take it back,
even if thou wilst proclaim that
Thy heart hath had enough.

Thou art my world, my life.
A day without thee,
Oh, I would feel as though
I have been bereft of everything.
My breaths would seem to cease,
For losing thee would be like
being pierced by a spear with a poisoned tip.

Thou art my all.
I shall love thee 'til the end.

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