I often look at you in wonder Do you see yourself clearly? Do you know what I have always known? Perfectly imperfect man Brought to life by the Gods of old The simplicity of your being has captured my soul Within the memory of my thoughts Your gaze forever engraved Joyful prisoner of your love Your laughter captured this gypsy being Its melody rhymes with love's purity and passion As your words reflect the stubbornness of your spirit Romantic music that soothes my battered soul During dark nights my thoughts run to you Our love brought healing to the heart All masks fell the day we met Pain and suffering no longer rule In each other we found healing... We found refuge... We found home! Sofia E. Falcone
