©A.MacMaster 2009

I hang my head in heavy duress
All the things I must confess
Unconditional love to you
When I went through
The lover’s gate
A direction yet unknown
I crave your hand
Your touch
Your breath
It used to make me whole
Now you walk in another’s hand and
We walk on opposite sides of the road.

Last edited by artist of intuition; 09/05/09 12:11 AM.