At the end of May
You feel like the next day is yesturday
You wake up and the misty sunlight peers through
Your window making you smile
Reminisce and get up to stand in the golden glow
You hear the song you played all of last night
Streaming through your head
you can't seem to learn it on guitar
So you play piano instead
You hear his voice
Sweet and making your heart squeeze
If I could meet you
Tears would stream down my face
Your music is beautiful
Voice is smooth as velvet
Easy to listen to
Cry to
Jump with joy to
Celebrate love with
Let you best friends sing along with
Sleepover perfect
Heartbreak mending
True love never ending
I love your music
I will forever
Michael Buble
Makes rain a sunny day
In my head
No fear nor dread
Your songs are a majesty
In their own
I hope I can meet you
Someday
One day
Soon