My hands still smell of you
My heart still calls
My lips still taste you
My pulse still stalls
My candle burns bright
My skin knows its heat
My eyes love the light
Its scent burns sweet
The cold is so quiet
The darkness so still
How gentle my love
How strong my will
My feet will know weight
My shoulders will bear
My head will be high
And strong be my stare
Save a leaf for me, my love
Hold gently and smell the wood
Though all things change as it does
The transformation is good
Be steady by me, as I by you
Hold me gently and smell my skin
Though I become new every day
Let truth and love always win |