As I ask for you

By gab david
August 31, 2005
11.07 p.m. / main library



At peace,
A joy just filled
From the shadow of a lively butterfly
Through the fragrance tree
I have search,
So delighted
Having the love so dearly
With out any effort
I touch it
Never wonder what it will make me
Just run and keep on going
Like the ants on the wall crawling and working hard
Harder and harder
The feeling of subtleness was inside me
Saying I am satisfied
With it I can sing
A song from the melody of happiness
Shared with flocks of true soul
A life of evergreen
That can even be, only, seen
In a sandy summer of APRIL
And the cold, as cold from the last day of NOVEMBER
From it I shutter the next breath
With it, I have ruled and even captured my inner self
Through it I seek for you
With it, I shall ask for you, and never stop
For this is my last chance to be with you
Oh my love,
Shall you permit me to say that?
For it, I shall live a thousand lives
Until to my last breath
With it, satisfaction have just visited me
For you are my cured
From the long aches I carried out
For years, and years, and years
So let me allow,
And believe, for I will never ask for more
Just your sweet scent of love