Three Small Words Poem by Charles Vivian

You sit there... lonely.
I walk to you... slowly.
Is it real?
Or just a dream?
I don't care, you're hear with me.
Don't you understand?
Don't you want to see?
Don't you want to know?
You belong with me.
Darling, how long has it been,
since I wrapped my arms around you and held?
Is it real?
Or just a dream?
I don't care, you're hear with me.
I will always stand here, right next to you!
Don't you worry, I will hear you.
You take my breath away,
Whenever you've got somethin' to say... yeahh...
I know that we'll never ever be apart.
Without you, the thing inside me...
It just wouldn't be a heart.
I don't remember the last time I saw you.
It doesn't matter, 'cause you're hear now.
From your eyes, down to your toes,
It's true, you have the beauty of a rose.
Do you understand by now?
Do you want to know right yet?
Do you want to know what I have to say?
It's just three small words.
Why are they so hard to say?
You will know, that I always, will be here with you.
Because, darling, I love you.
As I wrap my arms around you...
I feel a warmth imside my heart.
If you weren't here right next to me,
I would die, of broken heart.
Don't you see?
I love you...
Is it real?
Or just a dream?
I don't care, you're... hear... with me...

(This is my very own poem)