Autobiography of a Madman
Autobiography of a Madman
There Is Nothing To Sustain Me Now
There is nothing to sustain me now
Upon this earth
Except God's love
Reflected in the mirror of your eyes
Within your hands, your gentle deeds
The dark waterfall of your hair
Too wonderful for words
Your kisses, your graces, your sweet caresses
Echoed in the movements of my heart
Your kiss, your russet lips
Your name a scented rose
In the pleasance of the day
O flower of life
We do but linger for a while
There is nothing to sustain me now
Upon this earth
Except God's love
Reflected in the mirror of your smile.