What do you see, in their eyes?
I see a light, a light that has died.
What do you see, in their eyes?
I see a fire, that will never die.
I see the wind, I see the breeze.
I see the feelings through the trees.
I see the love, you hold in your heart.
A love so dear, It shines through.
Molding your figure, your soul with it too.
Yet, we change, more than we see.
Who am I now, and who I will be.
Could you please, treasure me? While I am here,
I want to shine, I want to be your sunlight.
Away, farther, from your vision, this love story is sad.
Yet a tale ends happy, I see into your soul.
What could I possible see?
A tale that took it's risk.
Love never waits and love never dies.
Love will live on, even when you cry.
I could go forever, in heart and song.
Yet, I realize now that all yearn is gone.
Soon you will be back with me, soon you will, you will.
Finally I'll see you, and then we will go home.
YOU ARE READING
~Poem Book~
PoetryLike a Diary, This Book will be, Through my head blows a breeze, it makes the leaves freeze, Orange leaves falling down, This is my story, and I won't let it drown.
