you are the roses
in my inner garden

the leafs on my secret trees
the words from the wind
to a broken heart

you are the tuch of
joy to my longing heart
like a tuch of water
to a thirsting one

you are the rain
on my dry lips
the tuch of
light for the one
in the dark

you make the shaddows
dissappear
you make the night
be shining bright

you are the roses
in my soul