i wish to write, of beauty and of you
but it`s hard to think about something,
i cannot seem to get thoughts through
as they all flow back to you
the rivers and streams of my shallow muse
all creep slowly towards the inevitable
i guess our minds may be infused
but my guessing just comes back to you
guessing what your thinking
what`s on your pretty mind?
and my soaring thoughts are sinking
all falling back to you
and yet i know you`ll catch them
arms open like petals of a rose catching the rain
the storm of my world is fading, leaving behind a gem
a gem most precious, filled with the memories you left
nothing more could a life desire
than to look back upon itself with a smile
and my world will reach ever higher
until the heavens await below
and when you leave, my world will fall
into a heaven of remembrance
calming a worldly squall
an eternity of memories is all i require...
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