Sylvia Lydia Morelos

I don't know much about you, but I long to hear your voice
I often dream of your hues and what they say by choice

To me it is indescribable what you do to a heart like mine
You make life less unbearable with every note that you sigh

My fingers ache to do the walking across the strings that share your views
But I do not have the knack to play you just yet, the way I truly would love to do

You electrify and I idolize your very intricate and demanding nature
I know how to respond to you and I realize that you are my future

I would love to share what I see, what I feel, and what I dream
And bring to life your inner beauty

Life is never what it seems
But you give meaning to its vitality

I ask that you take a chance on me
As I would treasure all that you do

But I cannot have you if you do not allow
For me to come to you

In time I will write songs of desire
I will bring you up to par

With the prospect of becoming who I truly am
What I have always wanted to be, by far