Think Thought Taught: 18/06/2009

Thursday, June 18, 2009

18/06/2009

To see you when I wake up is a gift I didn't think could be real.

To know that you feel the same as I do is a three-fold, utopian dream.

You do something to me that I can't explain.

So would I be out of line if I said,

I miss you.

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The promise of the world (Howls Moving Castle)

A smile that trembles within tears,
is a promise of the world since the beginning of time

Even alone now, from our yesterday,
today is born sparkling
just like the day we first met

You aren't there inside my memories.

I come and touch your cheek with the soft breeze
even after our afternoon parting,
with the sun filtering through tree branches
this is the promise of the never-ending world

Even alone now, tomorrow has no limits
you taught me that
there is a kindness hidden in the night

You aren't there inside my memories, you are
in the song of the little stream
in the color of this sky
in the flower's scent
you live on for eternity