Wednesday, August 27, 2008

You have my heart


You catch it, not apart
I seek it, or a little part

You have my feeling

For your eyes I kneel
For your talk I hear
For your order I'm here

You have my all thinking

For your words my mind thinking
For your laws my feel rending
For your soul my soul pending

If only...
you can't feel what I am thinking
Will you leave it alone?
Your love begins to control

If only...
you can't feel what I am thinking
Will you leave it alone?
Give it the whole control

I'm talking with quiet tears
I'm talking with tight cheers

Some times I hate you
But always I love you


Randa--

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