Rest

I know your eyes are sore my darling
Rest them here
Let your eyelids draw the curtains
On the worries in your soul

I'll whisper softly
Words only you will know
Take my hand now
I'll be your feet
When you doubt where to stand

My fingers speak a subtle language
My musings hope to bring you joy

That day will come
when all you'll need to see
Is a black and white picture
of you and me.

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

stunning piece, Sleepless...

comforting.

[B]

Thats beautiful ...............