Tell me then, who
are
the foolish
ones?
Can it be, you sit.....in
judgement
of me.
Life can play
a funny game
To those who judge
it seems the
same.
Not withstanding,
within they
grieve
For doors they've closed
love unretrieved.
Easy condemnation
comes from
grief
Understanding then
is beyond
belief.
Does it matter in eternity
that our
love
Would never be?
Shallow games
I cannot play
For deeper love
is here today.
Sadness, then, is for me
that in your
heart,
you cannot see.
More than
just
A body am I,
I have wings
And I will fly..........
Kay Ekwall©1999 |