we sometimes must be apart,
making life so very hard,
in such matters of the heart.
the soft and tender touch,
wanting overcomes us,
for the longing is so much.
calling out our name,
for since the first time spoken,
it will never sound the same.
that life can be cruel,
for though we need so much more,
we must play by its sometimes harsh rule.
from being lonely for just one,
the one who's beautiful smile,
feels like a kiss from the sun.
your heart fills with a warm glow
for the love you feel inside,
is all you really need to know.
when it becomes to much to bear,
in the whispers of my heart to yours,
know that I am with you there.
by Silk
(c) Silkfire - 99/01
