Gift of love
October 16th 2007 06:14
I meander my way through to meet you
So that I may offer you gifts I found
Through the continents and seas of my world:
That I have long walked and that I have thought.
I will paint you a picture of my words
So you will see the silence in between
And know that I have traveled places far
And carry with me gifts from many hands.
The path that I have drawn I have walked first
A way through the land I have found and lost
To be who I am and to give you gifts
And to paint you a picture of my world.
From the earth I travel to thoughts above
From the stars I call to you my love.
So that I may offer you gifts I found
Through the continents and seas of my world:
That I have long walked and that I have thought.
I will paint you a picture of my words
So you will see the silence in between
And know that I have traveled places far
And carry with me gifts from many hands.
The path that I have drawn I have walked first
A way through the land I have found and lost
To be who I am and to give you gifts
And to paint you a picture of my world.
From the earth I travel to thoughts above
From the stars I call to you my love.
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