Divine Ideal 2/3

by Iacob Mihail   Sep 4, 2004


A new day divides the thoughts of yesterday,
And all I'm hopping now to say,
Is, I'm glad you came, I missed you much,
And I now forgot those words, such…
As…but stop! Lets just forget;
Those impacts that were set,
Above my inside heart,
Covering whit shade and black,
My only truth and naive self emotions act
Admitting this is just a corrupt fact,
That I'm trying to repair
In a new enlighten day…
I forgive, although your not
Beside this hurting soul of cut.
But the pain is gone,
And the world again, seams so fun…
And again the night is here,
And again I feel that inside fear,
From your imagine that is hiding in my head,
Shaping up your body form like elf.

Seams a vision that I have of you,
It seams so warm so real, I do
Nothing, I'm paralyzed by this light
That is blinding me of might,
Of this shining plasma that I try to fight,
I'm trying to resist, this is my right,
The phenomenon that invades my mind,
And I feel and do not find,
A simple explication of this…this…
My chest is broken by a fist,
When I see, that this glowing,
Is revealing wings of following…
Winds of glory and of flying…
That can save me from eternal dieing…
You that I now see, you that I have always waited…
I than see your face, the light that is now so faded,
In the knees I put my self,
In front of you, to venerate and dream upon…
My knight, rise my knight and behold your prize,
Kiss me now and close your eyes,
You have suffered long enough to be the one,
I am now yours and free to love in run.
In this day of green and sun…

Her clothes so strange of white,
Her face I never seen so bright,
Her lips…in sensuality of vibrating roses smell,
I'm so amused and again I fell…
In thoughts that aren't those….
That I have had whit my simple rose.
And her eyes are so blue;
This angel that I have no clue…
This body, perfect represents the universes,
Where there aren't any other different faces,
But only one, of sacred sensitivity,
And a dominating creativity…
So strange of what I'm thinking now,
From where are all this worlds coming out?
Strangest thoughts I'm proving…
I open now my eyes and moving,
Then again my shaking hand,
For to closer distance and to reach your arm,

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