Vast is your sea, small is my eye,small is my tear, how do i cry?
Short are my wings, huge is your sky,
huge are your dreams, how do i fly?
Big are your words, small is my mind,
the meanings of these, how do i find?
Blind is my sight, bright is your face,
Dark is my life, how do i embrace?
You stand high, up above the sky,
you can look at me, but how can I?
Big is your love, small is my heart,
how do i love you, even if i start?
Short are my wings, huge is your sky,
huge are your dreams, how do i fly?
Big are your words, small is my mind,
the meanings of these, how do i find?
Blind is my sight, bright is your face,
Dark is my life, how do i embrace?
You stand high, up above the sky,
you can look at me, but how can I?
Big is your love, small is my heart,
how do i love you, even if i start?
4 comments:
simple yet beautiful..
Well worded and nicely ryhmed. Lots of questions. He He... The God must not get annoyed, however, with all that pestering. God must love you. No one else must be thinking that much for Him. :)
cute n nice 1...
your poems are awesome, terrific , simply superb...
moon moon.
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