The Lamb

I tried to wander over the mountains and grasslands of life…

But you took my face in your hands and chained me with your eyes…

I gave myself to you then, a lamb on the sacrificial altar…

Why should I weep now that you have pierced your dagger into my heart?

You are my God and I am your offering…

The blood from my heart washes your feet…

I am no one to cry out…

Because I am an offering and you are my God…

Fly high, dive deep

My love, I want to see you soar…

I want to see you float among the clouds and dive for pearls in the deep…

I know you long for another pair of eyes…

But my heart is not your prison…

I would colour your rose with my blood,

So you could shower the petals on the one you lost…

You yearn and I yearn with you…

Because my heart dances to the beat of yours…

Who are you?

Those eyes I have been looking into for years…

They still shine with that ageless light…

But now, that light is too blinding…

I falter…

I don’t know where to step, lines have blurred

Lovers, strangers, friends, enemies are all rolled into one…

Is this love? Or is this pain…or are they the same? 

My love, my life

You are my pain,

You are my joy

You are my anchor        

You are my heart’s storm

You are my nemesis and you are my salvation

Sinking

The deeper you dive, the shallower it seems to be…

Its waves crash over you, destroying your walls

As the ocean of love heaves, you know struggle is in vain

Its infinite depth will claim you and only then, will you find yourself