A million faces in the crowd
Yet your's is the one I see
A million hearts beat as one
All I want is your's to beat for me.
You were all I wanted, back in my arms
Without you, I felt incomplete
You're all that I yearned for now
I wondered if our hearts would meet.
You looked around, you looked for me
You looked so lost, as you searched for a clue
I waited quietly, in the shadows
I sat there, and I looked at you.
I wasn't certain, of how I truly felt
The feelings swept me in waves
But its not about being sure, or right
What matters is what the heart craves.
In my heart, I called out to her
My lips uttered just her name
Silently she walked to me
And back into my arms she came.
Percy Bysshe Shelley said : Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought...but you prove happy thoughts too can make sweet songs. well done keep it up.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot for the sweet words of encouragement.
DeleteIts people like you who ensure poetry still receives its fair share of appreciation.