Coming Home

Dedicated to
On'an

Offerings from his heart to the deepest part of my heart.

The War is Over

My statures are falling
Like feathers of snow
Their voices are calling
In a whispering world
Waiting for the morning glow

Heaven is calling
From rainy shores
Counting wounded lights falling
Into their dreams
Still searching for an open door

In morning dew
A glorious scene came through
Like war is over now
I feel I'm coming home again

Pure moments of thought
In the meaning of love
This war is over now
I feel I'm coming home again

An arrow of freedom
Is piercing my heart
Breaking chains of emotion
Give a moment to pray
Lost innocence to find its way

Fields of sensation
A cry in the dark
Hope is on the horizon
With a reason to stay
And living for a brand new day

In morning dew
A glorious scene came through
Like war is over now
I feel I'm coming home again

Pure moments of thought
In the meaning of love
This war is over now
I feel I'm coming home again

(Arabic singing by Kadim Al Sahir)
Salam allah 3ala duniya 3alal ensaan
Ah ah ah mata na7aya bi7ub wa aman
Salam Allah
Salam Allah
Salam Allah 3ala duniya 3alal ensaan

In morning dew
A glorious scene came through
Like war is over now
I feel I'm coming home again

Pure moments of thought
In the meaning of love
This war is over now
I feel I'm coming home again
To you.

10 Replies to “Coming Home”

  1. Eve,This is one of the most beautiful posts you’ve written so far.Full of passion, and beautiful words and sounds, and picture.Be comfortable with love and warmth,Daniel

  2. HI Dan,It’s easy to write with passion when you have a Muse, On’an. He has been a gift from above and I cherrish this gift with all my being.Thank you for reading and enjoying LoveEve

  3. Eve,A truly wonderful piece of work. An astounding poem. I, who write her, every now an again, salute you, my lovely friend, my dear Eve, for your inspiration and for your new found salvation.”We who are Guardians at this Gate
    stand our watch, to fulfil Fate
    and those who bear a burden so
    will see us, when they are laid low.

    Lift up -Bright Sword, lift up and hold
    all Demons back, though they be bold,
    and when Hope’s Soul is back again,
    blazing the way with eternal flame,
    sing out a sound of Purest Joy,
    banishing Sorrow and Misery’s ploy.

    We who are Guardians at this Gate
    stand our watch, to fulfil Fate.”Vaya con Dios,Siempre,Lovelokutus_prime(ever your friend)

  4. Eve,re “however, these words are the songs lyrics not my own however, they do express my heart.”I do not withdraw my sentiments, even though I am in error (thinking you had composed the words that I read) for I would now maintain that they “are your own”, you have adopted them, as you say -“they express my heart”Love to you and farewell, dear friend. I stand down now. I leave you protected and cared for, but I shall never be too far away, as evidenced in the special poem I wrote for you. lokutus_prime(who was there for you too)

  5. HI L,thank you for your kind loving words however, these words are the songs lyrics not my own however, they do express my heart.Thank you for being the gate keeper, I have a Walli who is far away. Love to youEve

  6. HI L,thank you for a wonderful offering I am honored and thankful for your friendship which is constant.loveEve

  7. Hello Eve,It has been a long time since you have posted anything on my blog. I have missed you. Sarah Brightman is, by far, my favorite singer. Her voice is so sweet and gentle, yet strong and powerful. The lyrics you posted are from my favorite song she has done. I listen to it several times a week. I just ordered the DVD of “Harem” and I sent it to my son who lives in San Francisco, CA for the moment.You sound wonderful and I’m glad everything is going well for you.Love,K4

  8. HI K4,thank you for reading and commenting.Yes I have that dvd as well as all her cds. She is inspiring.Eve

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