Heaven sent
You come to me out of my dreams like a far away glare from an inner light... A temptation I never knew that leaves in my lips a taste old and new You are laughter and tears, and solely responsible for the crazy beats of this silly heart of mine, for its sweetness, for its fears and for its sad moods some times You are the identical rose which is different growing in a garden that has no doors and it does not matter how you now look, if your hair is black as night or white like the clouds in that... Sign in to see full entry.