Poetry

I tried to perform magic with words
but I could not find the right ones
and somewhere along the way
I had almost lost my faith in our love
 
but still I remained true
while the thunders did roar about me
and I feel as if the darkness
was about to devour me
 
and still I did care,
kept faith in all of the tomorrows
that still has got to come
 
and maybe I took everything too seriously,
as if our love was a solution to everything
 
and now I do wonder
if you do still believe
that everything will come right
 
when with empty hands,
with only words and love
I stand before you?