I will love you always
But can’t be loving all the time
I can be good sometime
And can’t be bad all the time.
I leave my heart’s door open
But the chills of pain shut it tight.
To pour my soul in your heart appeals to me, yet I would stay just a line below eternity.
I can peak and look all around for you but my safe heaven is also dear to me.
Only my own fears would push me out, to seek the sanctuary in your embrace.
It sounds so selfish
Yet in hour of my desperation
Would I see you with arms open or your back turned to me?
This is the question that pounds my heart again and again.
I know the sun doesn’t shine all the time
The soft breeze turns in to a fierce storm and a river dries before reaching the ocean.
In summer’s heat,
While I am imprisoned like a dried up river under the bed of gray sand
Waiting for rains to come and carry it to its destination.
Would you still be an ocean waiting for river’s arrival?
But can’t be loving all the time
I can be good sometime
And can’t be bad all the time.
I leave my heart’s door open
But the chills of pain shut it tight.
To pour my soul in your heart appeals to me, yet I would stay just a line below eternity.
I can peak and look all around for you but my safe heaven is also dear to me.
Only my own fears would push me out, to seek the sanctuary in your embrace.
It sounds so selfish
Yet in hour of my desperation
Would I see you with arms open or your back turned to me?
This is the question that pounds my heart again and again.
I know the sun doesn’t shine all the time
The soft breeze turns in to a fierce storm and a river dries before reaching the ocean.
In summer’s heat,
While I am imprisoned like a dried up river under the bed of gray sand
Waiting for rains to come and carry it to its destination.
Would you still be an ocean waiting for river’s arrival?
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