Methaphor Of You

Gentle passions lie flickering in the wind,
Swaying my blooming harvest fields of admiration,
Next to a river that flows, surging with dreams.

Scarlet and azure streaks reaching out above,
Touching the sparkling dark tainted from my love,
Underneath a vast lake, seeking to reflect you're grace.

While oceans share whispering secrets of deep,
Stirring up my shallow emotions into untamed waves,
Fading as the horizon is met, and unto the world ends.