-Judith
This I can’t call a poem but a revelation of a heart unknown,
This I can’t call a story, but the diary of a wondering heart,
A heart who has loved, a heart that has been loved
A love undefined but known,
A love felt but heart still seeking
The love of you,
Every wake of the morning I feel
Every rise of the sun I sense,
Every moment in the hour I know
A thought beyond the sphere of simple hearts,
A time beyond the world f historians,
A place outside the world that they know,
The journey of love I am on,
The destination, I know not………
But through it all,
I know, that it is for the love of you