Monday, May 01, 2006
Full Circle
This tapestry of love,
I see the threads before me;
Unclear of what they mean,
Yet, awaiting its beauty.
Time - as it passes,
Reveals the glorious colours;
Simply spun, yet precise in its place,
Patience - in the seconds, minutes and hours.
And as the heavens unveil your glory,
I see it in the littlest thing;
The love you have blessed me with,
In my little heart I sing.
Unmoving, unwavering -
Transcending all thought and deed;
Surpassing the tides of change,
You fulfill my every need.
You paint my life on your canvass,
In time it all comes full circle;
A picture no one else can see,
But you do it all - for me!
This tapestry of love,
I see the threads before me;
Unclear of what they mean,
Yet, awaiting its beauty.
Time - as it passes,
Reveals the glorious colours;
Simply spun, yet precise in its place,
Patience - in the seconds, minutes and hours.
And as the heavens unveil your glory,
I see it in the littlest thing;
The love you have blessed me with,
In my little heart I sing.
Unmoving, unwavering -
Transcending all thought and deed;
Surpassing the tides of change,
You fulfill my every need.
You paint my life on your canvass,
In time it all comes full circle;
A picture no one else can see,
But you do it all - for me!
