Monday, 20 January 2014

029

Truth be told
to bruising weeds
by endless roads of travel
Tonight and always
I only ask for this
      (just hold on to me tight)

Close your eyes
and we'll float away
Across dreaming lands
To where
      (the ocean meets the sky)

Without leaving this bed 
we'll be out of envy's reach
From everyone 
and everything
      (our souls over clouds of light)

With that
I promise you
I dont need to travel
or sail the seven seas
I dont need limb the peaks
of snowy mountains
      (to see or feel)

Like I have 
this magnificent world
in my palms

( when having      
     your hands
 in mine
  is            
  E  N O U G H  )