For a lost little girl...
"I think that you know what to do...Impossible, yes...But it's true!"
BELISSIMA
would you open yourself to me?
or would it hurt too much?
God alone can see right through me
I offer you His tender touch
there are thorns among the roses
everybody hurts for sure
all the pain that life exposes
all the love your looking for
tragedy and disappointments
melts away like snow in may
any fly in any ointment
could be killed or fly away
tonight could mean everything to you
tonight all this love could see you through
we're two hungry souls in jungle land
reach out, open up your little hand
look beyond the blue horizon
way above the neon signs
there's a ruby with no tag on
someone else has paid the price
red like blood and always shining
in your deepest, darkest night
precious gold that needs no mining
everlasting source of light
how I wish that I could be there
look into your pretty eyes
and observe your beauty sweet as
pink and purple morning skies
LARZ GUSTAFSSON
October 14, 2004
Poetry by Larz Gustafsson
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Written on 2007-11-27 at 12:27
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