Sunday, October 16, 2011

Ode To Joie by Anonymous

To Lady Joie,

Who am I?

The world stops, when I see you.
My breath catches, when you speak.
My heart aches, when you laugh.
Your playfulness, feels like warm sunshine on my back.

Her Mind, is so beautiful.
Your eyes, full of thought.
Your grace, full of mystery.
Her beauty, makes me weep.

How her caring, is so strong.
Her anger, can break mountains.
Her words, can melt stone.
Her desires, make me weak.

I am invisible, I cannot speak.
I am a page in a book.
I am the whisper in the wind.
I am love unconditional.

Who am I?

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