Sunday, January 30, 2011

THIS POWER, THIS SENTIMENT

THIS POWER, THIS SENTIMENT





What is this that casts such great power?

To which I am consumed by every waking hour,

For at your side I want to always be,

I know the same goes for you when it comes to me,

Tonight I found myself waking up in your arms,

At that moment I prayed to never bring your heart harm,

For you are special and unique in every way,

If ever I were to harm an angel such as you, Hell I must pay,

You see this world through a wiser, much different set of eyes,

And as each day passes with you I am subject to a new surprise,

The kind that leaves me in amazement and wonder,

And permits me to look ahead and ponder,

The possibilities of what the new day your heart will reveal,

I am drawn to you with sweet appeal,

These are indeed sacred thoughts of a solemn man,

No puns or wit intended with these lyrics if I can,

I am simply trying to express what my heart does convey,

Just a simple answer to the beginning question I wish to relay,

What is this that casts such great power?

To which I am consumed by every waking hour,

They say only a fool will rush in,

In the past a fool I have perhaps been,

But this day in which you proclaimed an emotion so true,

I found myself returning the notion for I believe in you,

This time I was not clouded by haze, I spoke from a sober mind,

For this power, this sentiment in you I do find,

Again, what is this that casts such power over me?

Only one thing comes to mind, for only LOVE it can be.







-brad

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