Saturday, March 10, 2007

and you are..

when i met you so i thought
you came as an answer to my prayers all
but now as time flies
new questions arise

feel like my history text book of old
I clutch to my chest for a past of gold

stars in my eyes i have no more
a hollow void thirsty to be filled
the search resumes the subject hidden still

easy to amuse easy to annoy she said
but difficult to love maybe
i find peace in that definition too
takes pressure of my many demons
a release from the hankering that had been me

but you are there
you will always be
in you i seek my bliss
but Bliss I am says He

so i look up the dictionary
to find you a meaning
in your complicated ways you laugh at me

"I am the way"
That is what you say
"I am the door
But you hold the key

"And I can take you this far
Farther , if you say 'please'
but you have to go
your own way , you know
No one will merge into me"