Trust

You.

You are the divine thoughts in my mind,
Or the sweet melody and harmony combined.
You simply define,
The epitome of cloud nine.
When our hands intertwine,
The butterflies make me glad that I can call you mine.

I'm glad I took the risk and fell,
You simply broke me out of my shell
And placed me under your spell
And charm
Without alarm,
Making me want to fall into your arms.

Your warm embrace,
Is the memory I can't shake,
Out of my cluttered mind.
Your sweet words,
Are like the chirping of birds.
Your contagious smile,
Makes this worthwhile,
Making me glad I ran the extra mile.

The daydreams are reality,
This liberality,
Is better than any dream mentality.
So yes it's best I go along for the ride,
Swim the high tide,
Or even fall but stride,
Because I know I gained the world's precious prize.