The Writing
Copyright (c)2001 Raquel Lung
by Sweet Girl
So many promises-my heart was traced
The ink of Love-that's been erased.
Scribbles and errors-and all the mistakes
Evidence shown-of the pain Love makes.
Then you come along-your letters so clear
The ink of Love-to no longer fear.
You color my heart-the scars all gone
Disappeared by all-the Beauty you've drawn.
You trace my heart-with your fingertip
You caress it's life-in your gentle grip.
I open the door-you're invited to sign
Just write your name-on the sacred line.
So warm and whole-and looks, brand new
Beautiful by-the signature of you.
I read the Writing-between the lines
The ink of Love-from you, now, shines.
Engraved so deep-I cherish the writing
No longer afraid-no longer fighting.
The ink from your pen-so true and real
The branding of Love-I sweetly feel.
For your ink only-my heart's inviting
I expose my heart-and feel the Writing.....