Crowds..........

23 May 1999..........

Streams of crowds all passing me by

So many faces and yet none

Not a place to lay my weary eyes,

I have been searching

So many faces

And not a single heart

The true thing i search for

My vision pentrates

just faces in the crowd,

Some , O!!! What a sight. Manificent in the frame of my roving eye

Transfixed i gaze to this one single face,

The sweetest sight did set me alive

Burning with sweetness,

To that face i did say

What a vision you are to my eyes

Allow me into your heart

So i my know if you are my face in the crowd

Her heart she gave,

It deserves a grand toast

more pleasant it was

than the face that had brought light to it

Her heart made me yearn to love her face....

It seems at once after looking twice

That this was the love i sought, its face revealed in the crowd

True love it was ....

There was no witness

Hearts remote, not asunder

Eithers was the others mine

To love we all see so differently,

But we feel it all the same

Your love is in the crowd

So search and find
Search knowing that true love is sweeter to the heart than to the eye

Then you will know it is your face in the crowd

I never knew that day would come

but when it did i knew for sure

Now that i have found my face

each time i look into the crowd, i see only you and my sight can finally rest

as when it sees you it sees not a face

But a heart.....

Hand in hand we have become the faces

I am yours and you are mine

that face i looked for in the crowd