Pale skies flooding with stars, water stands still while moonlight touches the sand. Echoes slap in the silence, silence resounds in the waves. Fading into your eyes, fading into the spell of your soul. A line Piercing sounds into my head let them fall alone, let the roses stand, let the breeze caress our skin. Words sinking like a fire in my heart that will never fade as long as you are alive. Designed the light is on your dreams, You bring light to the summer, heat to the frozens and moonlight to the lost. When your whispers call my name, When your tourmalines cross mines my soul turns into bliss. As i was designed for nothing but misery, you clearly changed that, When your soul crosses mine i know that you are forever mine.
copyright of hiram rivera
