By SweetJayn.... SweetJayn@yahoo.com
Date: 13 December 1998

Talk To Me

the river may be rough and swift
the riverbed may be dry and rocky, 
    and sometimes when they mix it tends to overflow. 
new life is grown and old life dies...  that is love.

cry and make more rivers.  that is alright
 I wish I could hear your voice
 you can hear me.  
whispering right next to your ear and into your heart

 it hurts to be such a romantic sometimes

 have I ever told you that I love you?
yes quite a few times
 but not nearly enough

every part of you talks to me sometimes
 oh I wish I was with you now
 i know