Wednesday, March 18, 2015

On your chest I lay


On your chest I lay, for it is my lullaby to my sweet dreams.
Softly you hold me like a mother with her infant, to give me the cravings of life.
I cry in the rain, but you are the only one who notices my tears.


I frown in the dark but you notice the smile in the bright sunlight.
Inside its dark like the grave but you see the star brighter than the sun.
The sweet melodies from your mouth make the angels to come down.
You are a rear jewel molded to see more than the cover.

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