to his own word

to his own word

i know he's there

breathing away far away

when i heard his voice out loud

and somehow i trust his word

only in his heart

believing in spirit


i believe in his own word

when he converse me

in his sweetest despair

as i stood listening to your thoughts

through your unspoken expressionn

almost like a diary

but his silent eyes

they are born a twinkle

and now i realize

he's reading my soul....


J. Andrew Lockhart said...


floots said...

beautifully romantic
thank you

iamnasra said...

if love will birth such emotions ..that is love

Kai C. said...

thank you

Mizrepresent said...

Oh, i love that! He is reading my soul!