selecta
05-05-2005, 04:06 PM
U fall in it, like a 8ft hole
U fall out like skydiver but no parachute
It makes u smile
It makes u frown
Never wanting it to leave
Always wanting more
More, More, More
So Forgiving, and there is faith
So unconditional, trust is a must
Most importantly it is real and true
Most importantly humble and pure
It is hurt so badly when your heart is broken
You feel so alone
Nothing makes sense
Fear to trust mess
U don’t even have a clue
Ur first maybe a crush
Or it may crush you
A fresh picked red rose on a spring day
Beautiful, ready, growing, opening
Sun up, Sun down
So bright with delight
Precious moonlight or candle light nights
How do you who is the right one?
On a familiar ride
Who knows when it will end?
A Joy ride, so many turns
On Journey to find that one
Can u hang; it starts when you’re young
Can u weather the storm?
Days/ night of making love
Day/nights of u sleep on the couch
Wondering if u said the right lines
Through the good or bad times
Hope you have it until, your earthly end
Love is free, yet so priceless
But cost some much
Watch how u use
U can lose it
What has a beginning?
Must have an end
Nothing last forever
A wise person said
Nothing like it
Means so much
When in between 2 other words
I and YOU,
Dag, it is something about love.
copyright 2005 by aaron-selecta
U fall out like skydiver but no parachute
It makes u smile
It makes u frown
Never wanting it to leave
Always wanting more
More, More, More
So Forgiving, and there is faith
So unconditional, trust is a must
Most importantly it is real and true
Most importantly humble and pure
It is hurt so badly when your heart is broken
You feel so alone
Nothing makes sense
Fear to trust mess
U don’t even have a clue
Ur first maybe a crush
Or it may crush you
A fresh picked red rose on a spring day
Beautiful, ready, growing, opening
Sun up, Sun down
So bright with delight
Precious moonlight or candle light nights
How do you who is the right one?
On a familiar ride
Who knows when it will end?
A Joy ride, so many turns
On Journey to find that one
Can u hang; it starts when you’re young
Can u weather the storm?
Days/ night of making love
Day/nights of u sleep on the couch
Wondering if u said the right lines
Through the good or bad times
Hope you have it until, your earthly end
Love is free, yet so priceless
But cost some much
Watch how u use
U can lose it
What has a beginning?
Must have an end
Nothing last forever
A wise person said
Nothing like it
Means so much
When in between 2 other words
I and YOU,
Dag, it is something about love.
copyright 2005 by aaron-selecta