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A light little poem about being in love |
It's funny how I think and how my heart will sink 'cause it seems you don't want me and you're about to set me free. And then it all comes back- we get right back on track and I know in my heart that it's true that I'll always be with you. It's funny how your fears will sometimes cause my tears and make me think you'll drift away- when really, I know that you're here to stay. Because I know that you're good for me- from the beginning that was easy to see. And I know that I am good for you- and I know inside you know it too. It's funny how you won't admit -or maybe you just fail to see it- the way that we both glow everytime that we get close. Your lips always hold a grin. My eyes always have a glint. Our feet step a little lighter, the day seems a little brighter. It's funny how my friends will say my mood has changed from night to day. How suddenly my eyes were filled with hope and joy and love and thrills. 'cause for many long and lonely years they only saw them filled with tears- 'til the time I met you that warm spring night when my whole life changed from wrong to right. It's funny how since then I've known no matter where this life may go- through all the turns and ups and downs, and all the spins and round and rounds- through thick and thin from day to day everything will be ok. 'Cause no matter how smooth or bumpy the ride- I found my love, and I'm by his side. |