Monday, April 27, 2009

silly raindrops are my favourite.

The raindrops feel soft on my face
More enhanced by the sense of a warm embrace
There’s a shiver down my spine and I don’t know whether it’s you or the rain,
But it feels like spring
And it’s beautiful.

The night has come and I didn’t even notice
I missed dawn and duskYou’re the main focus.
My attention, you have been able to capture
It’s more entrancing than the greenest pasture.

My head spins at the sight of you
You smile, and I smile at your smile,
It’s more radiating than the sun
On the earliest morning, just as the day has begun.

I can’t feel the ground,
I’m higher than the sound of the loudest music,
And like the music, there’s a beat
But it isn’t the melody that’s taken me.

The stars tell me a story every time I look at them,
A love story,
But no story from the stars tells me the kind of story I see in your eyes,
Your very transparent, honest eyes,
That look at me like I could possibly be a rose.
Those eyes that weaken my little heart and send flutters right through me.

In the rain, the soft raindrops have me singing lyrics to my own song,
The one my heart has written for you.

You make me smile,
Happy thoughts of you and me holding hands,
Falling asleep together,
You make me feel like it’s possible……
Love…

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