Galaxystar
Favoured Frenzy
Do not ask where love dwells,
It is not in the smile or the pretty eyes.
It is deep, down to where feelings swell,
And a fire burns, and slowly there, you can tell.
Your sweetness, your light, you are the light,
You are the stars on a heavy night.
Do not ask where shooting stars seem to go,
They are surely your gaze in the light you throw.
And how all is joy, when you play and share.
Give me your love, the good and the bad,
Embrace your hurt, hold on to no one,
But to fair ground and clear skies.
A stormy love, is what I imagine.
A tranquil love, is not what I call love.
It is not in the smile or the pretty eyes.
It is deep, down to where feelings swell,
And a fire burns, and slowly there, you can tell.
Your sweetness, your light, you are the light,
You are the stars on a heavy night.
Do not ask where shooting stars seem to go,
They are surely your gaze in the light you throw.
And how all is joy, when you play and share.
Give me your love, the good and the bad,
Embrace your hurt, hold on to no one,
But to fair ground and clear skies.
A stormy love, is what I imagine.
A tranquil love, is not what I call love.
