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Dearest Alyanna.. (from my heart to your hands..)
by Yvann Afos Esteva
love, i feel as if you're with me,
never leaving me in darkness and woe.
love, i feel as if i'm floating,
in a feeling that i'll cherish so.
though challenges and trials will come my way,
i think of a girl and there i'll say,
be gone, away from me, the loneliness today,
i found this girl and i'll love her if i may.
i think of this girl; who might she be?
is she my love or a thief, maybe?
for, she stole my heart from the second we met,
i was reluctant, but my heart on fire she set.
no one knows why i feel this way.
neither do i, for my love will stay,
though reasons invalidate knowledge of such.
to love her's divine, to love her so much.
for dreams shall it be that she fell from the sky,
a blessing of grace from God for loneliness to die.
for feelings so true that will never subside,
nor will it be forgotten by my heart i hide.
for love can't be and in tragedy i bleed,
oh, dear alyanna, my cries please heed,
for these cries of love i scream so true.
i'll lose everything, all except you.
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