There
is a spark which
Dwells deep inside of us all,
Silently biding its time
Waiting for kindling to flash into flame,
Starting a blaze, which never will die.
I felt the spark the moment
Our eyes first encountered each other,
Risking a glance, a chance
Which taken and given its measure
Can never be hidden inside of a lie.
Yours was a treasure more
Precious than silver or gold
And I rushed to capture a part.
Now nothing can stem the tide
Of emotion, the sea of devotion
From this blazing heart.
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Dwells deep inside of us all,
Silently biding its time
Waiting for kindling to flash into flame,
Starting a blaze, which never will die.
I felt the spark the moment
Our eyes first encountered each other,
Risking a glance, a chance
Which taken and given its measure
Can never be hidden inside of a lie.
Yours was a treasure more
Precious than silver or gold
And I rushed to capture a part.
Now nothing can stem the tide
Of emotion, the sea of devotion
From this blazing heart.
Lulu Storefront: http://www.lulu.com/dsmartin
Amazon Author's Page: http://www.amazon.com/Dennis-S-Martin/e/B004SXY4LG/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1394055582&sr=1-2-ent
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