Monday, August 24, 2009

Im Yours

You touched these tired eyes of mine
And map my face out line by line
And somehow growing old feels fine
I listen close for I'm not smart
You wrap your thoughts in works of art
And they're hanging on the walls of my heart

You healed these scars over time
Embraced my soul
You loved my mind
You're the only angel in my life
And at times when im weak and you saw me cry,
You said I'm still a soldier in your eyes

And though my edges may be rough
I never feel I'm quite enough
It may not seem like very much
But I'm yours
I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
And though I may not look like much
I'm yours

Always yours.