Around every corner, behind every door, and through every tunnel there are shadows.
That is where the secretes get piled, and only I can see the danger they represent.
Lies and misdirection grow stale, and help is just an illusion. Truth is salvation, and many miles must I walk before I am through.
So take precaution. . .
I am Love!
In the light I travel, in the mists I stand guard. Taken for granted is serenity, abused is my sanity.
In the dark I hallucinate, with colors blinding. So tall you stand, and small is your approval. Why then do you wait?
Is it scorn that holds back your fist, against the fiercely beaten dog? Or is it my pleasure in the site of spilt blood!
So take precaution. . .
I am Love!
No longer can time hold its tongue, no further will you teach. My heart crumbles fast, beneath your steadily moving feet.
For the master, time comes smartly. And the beggar beats the drum; but I am the watcher, and my words are stuck by the glue of emotion.
Take not from my source, unless you can replenish it.
Please . . . Please . . . hear my Plea.
I am Love!
With no ears to hear me whisper, how will you know my name? If not by my gestures, how did you loose your flame?
Through Hell I paced, with time un-noticed. It is in Heaven I aim to retire my soul.
But know not a thing do you, near the likes of me. Because my journey ends never, yet everyday my life starts anew.
So take precaution. . .
I am Love!
With patient hands I will search, looking from your eyes. Friends need not fear the rejection in your lies.
Go forth I shall, with heroing ideals. To find my truest love, the one my heart feels.
So then I end my quest and lye it at your feet. If ever you begin to doubt my words, then shall my heart cease to beat.
I am Love!