Thank you.

Window
I never knew anyone who
had a window over looking
the landscape of their soul.
No wonder everyone should
see this! Heart made
of gold, and pure.
Eyes clearer then any other.
Ears better then my own.
Hands as soft cotton.
Mind as weak as a rotten
twig.

Your making me feel joy,
that I ahve never experienced.
Finally I feel alive, to know
I'm not the only one, I love
how you show it through a window
as a display.

My soul can't even beat with
it's heart as unison as yours.
Your so beautiful on the outside,
and wonderful on the inside.
Your so deep green fields run
through your soul with a rising sun.
I'm glad your taken.

Window of a widow

What happened to you? You were
beautiful, where did you go?
Where is your soul that I can't find?
Your heart is black and has a hole.
where are those never ending fields
of deepness?

Your hands are as rough as
sandpaper. Your eyes need thick
glasses to see. Your ears need
to be cleaned out. Where did
my love go? Where did you put your heart?

The sun is now a black hole,
I'm sorry I left you! Don't cut yourself!
It won't drain the pain! Your tired eyes are
blood shot, you've fallen victom to the violence
it becomes.

I'll be with you someday
but until I'll wait here.
I hope a black room of fear, sorrow
doubt and dispair won't find me....