birgitta_nell@y
05-26-2008, 08:39 AM
You are in my head:
Inadvertently lodged there
Like a bird in a soft nest of dreams.
Your presence seems to go with me everywhere,
In previous whispering moments of mental silence,
Your voice now echoes softly;
Sweet words of conversation envelope me
And make me smile, because they come from you.
Closing my eyes I see your face:
Your eyes, your lips,
I cannot escape them, even if I wanted to…
Your hands, your neck…
Each thought is light as a feather,
Gentle and warm,
Splashed with bright colours
Of joy and happiness
And sadness…
Sadness because I know eventually you will fly!
Far away from me, you will leave your nest,
If only in body, you will be gone,
And then all I will have left are the twigs:
Precious memories of being with you,
The vague recollection of your songs,
And the hope that one day you’ll be back
To lighten me up once again.
Inadvertently lodged there
Like a bird in a soft nest of dreams.
Your presence seems to go with me everywhere,
In previous whispering moments of mental silence,
Your voice now echoes softly;
Sweet words of conversation envelope me
And make me smile, because they come from you.
Closing my eyes I see your face:
Your eyes, your lips,
I cannot escape them, even if I wanted to…
Your hands, your neck…
Each thought is light as a feather,
Gentle and warm,
Splashed with bright colours
Of joy and happiness
And sadness…
Sadness because I know eventually you will fly!
Far away from me, you will leave your nest,
If only in body, you will be gone,
And then all I will have left are the twigs:
Precious memories of being with you,
The vague recollection of your songs,
And the hope that one day you’ll be back
To lighten me up once again.