My lips dance with laughter when you're around,
Conversation flows like a the steady stream of a river,
I'm still waiting for my feet to hit the ground,
Maybe you feel this too?
Looking into your eyes to decipher the unspoken words,
Lift me up, then bring me down,
In the depths, then flying with the birds.
Maybe you feel this too?
Time is forgotten when I'm with you,
You bring out the fun in me,
These feelings I wonder are they really true,
Maybe you feel this too?
Wondering if that day will ever arrive,
When we speak the words written on our hearts,
Will I keep this dream alive?
Or shall I let this hope of 'maybe' depart?
Maybe you feel this too.
Maybe my heart's vision is hazy.
Maybe I've misread you.
I fool my heart with a 'maybe'.
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Skies Of Life
PoetryJust as the sky is different each day so are my thoughts. Here's a window to my thoughts. *disclaimer: I don't always understand them.
