flowerpunds of blood

Searching for your heart
longing for your nearness
waiting for your voice
silverrose and abony
While we are apart
abnocious and careless
still making a choice
either love or agony

I flew away in your sailing hands
blew awai in your faithless hope
sailed away in your tearfull heart
blowing away to secret lands
my secret, safe and personal dope
Ripped away and torn apart

I turned away from your sacret dream
kaught in flowers and open hills
soaring on the sky of blue
tearing down my selfasteem
bathing in roses and daffodills
waiting for the sent of you