Church... Poem by Dislocated Heart

Outside of church stands a guy confused.. with his own last words..
On the phone.. he smiles.. like never before.. cuz someone special is on the line..
He thinks of the present as he talks.. She speaks of hippos and elephants..
He fears what her reaction will be.. the day she opens the card.. to find a surprise..
Maybe then.. she will see.. the love he has for thee..

Its packaged and ready.. it sits on his bed at night.. just waiting to be sent and open.. to her surprise.
She speaks.. he listens.. its all he wants..
but instead.. this time.. he talks.. of pink buildings.. women that walks by, the grass and mountain tops.. candy for his own delight.
Each word he said.. with a smile in his heart.. and the laughter she has.. has brighten up his life.

If only she knew.. she is the one, He just couldnt let go.. and depart..
Leaving his love abandoned..

As he walked into church.. People delicated their lives to God.. Committed to God..
Well, odd as it sounds.. He is still Committed to the Girl he loves...