Reach out
I'll just back up
And smile softly
All I ever wanted
Was the world-
To be happy
So I'll stand behind
And watch
I'm not a stalker
No
I could be called a guardian
I guess.
I'll be the small breeze
That sweeping away your tears
So they fall
And disappear
You're the only one that's rising
And I'll help you-
Lift up this weight
Shooting stars.
They have five points-
Love
Joy
Hope
Curiosity
Dreams.
So show those points while you walk on this land

YOU ARE READING
I'm Starting To Think...
Poetry...that everything can come together. It can tell us what we are. It can tell us what the meaning of everything is... If you just smile, You'll see the whole world. Now just smile. {Warning: Old. Bad. Old+Bad= Very bad.}