What I Truly Feels

A talk with you for a little while,

Makes me feel that I could fly,

Or even run a thounsand miles,

And crush a hundred million tiles.

Everytime I walk with you,

I could make the sun subdue,

Or even count infinity,

And give this world a unity.

But everytime that you're not here,

Your angelic voice I hear,

The wonderful image of your's I see,

Wherever I may be.

Above all these things I want you to know,

A simple glimpse and smile will fill me up,

Overflowing happiness with your presence,

Is what I trully feels.