Who am I to question the depths of love?
Even if my feeble mind could comprehend,
there is nothing to express the feelings I feel.
When in your arms I am safe from all things.
Wherever you are my heart is also,
whoever I am is only because of you.
Do I bother trying to understand that which is so misleading?
The beautiful way a heart can open up to one soul,
knowing only the touch creeping up behind my eyes.
With all that is lovely in your heart I find rest.
Seeing the light within your touch so cold,
soft white skin so smooth against my face.
You have touched me in ways I never knew of before.
Does this make me fallible as a man,
or am I just made human in the love you give me?
Questions rise and fall but still our dream stands.
Never in life is death so lovely and warm,
knowing eternity is only forever with you.
I speak out my heart in rhyme this song we make.
All things tangible are the fantasies we endure,
by a look, a touch, a light so blinding our love.
Johnny Newell
Even if my feeble mind could comprehend,
there is nothing to express the feelings I feel.
When in your arms I am safe from all things.
Wherever you are my heart is also,
whoever I am is only because of you.
Do I bother trying to understand that which is so misleading?
The beautiful way a heart can open up to one soul,
knowing only the touch creeping up behind my eyes.
With all that is lovely in your heart I find rest.
Seeing the light within your touch so cold,
soft white skin so smooth against my face.
You have touched me in ways I never knew of before.
Does this make me fallible as a man,
or am I just made human in the love you give me?
Questions rise and fall but still our dream stands.
Never in life is death so lovely and warm,
knowing eternity is only forever with you.
I speak out my heart in rhyme this song we make.
All things tangible are the fantasies we endure,
by a look, a touch, a light so blinding our love.
Johnny Newell
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