Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter

Wednesday, January 12, 2005

From A Feeling That Simply Is

For what you are
for what you always were
and what you still hope to be.

Its for how you thirst
believing only in certain paths
so many times the hardest ones
to follow; the familiar ones,
and those still unknown.
But if there was one path
most cherished, I'd wish
it to be the one that
leads you to my heart.

Its all for how you dream,
to seek, to hear, experience
so much deeper than most,
still taking in all the knowledge.

This is how you are
my friend, my fear, my need.
This is how I love you.

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