Tuesday, September 07, 2004
lion heart
pausing to say hello,
sweetheart. the morning
glories are filled with pride
of a lion's heart. and my,
do your eyes mirror their colors!
sighing to say i'm happy,
sweetheart. you wrapped
me up in picasso's imagination;
we are abstract art. and my,
do you decipher such creation?
smiling to say nothing,
sweetheart. the world
of words is unnecessary
to a lion's heart. and my,
do your wings know what hopes they carry?
(c) 2004 mai kozai
silence is also music. {10:10 AM}