A different stare
But still the same wond’ring gaze
This must be the day
A different stare
But still the same wond’ring gaze
This must be the day
May we boldly choose
To follow our hearts, even
Should time prove we’ve erred
The seams of you
May those burlap threads burst
Spilling the uncontainable, genuine joy
The gleam of you
May those eyes forever hold ease
Radiating the wonder within
The dreams of you
May those hopes find their home
Visting the soul steadfastly
I was not granted
Nocturnal eyes
For in the dark
I cannot see people
Dancing
SmilingDancing like pinpoint lights I wish to make sense of and wish to join hands with
Smiling like soul-seekers they wish to be part of something much greater than this
I was not granted
Nocturnal eyes
Nor are those
Who descend
From
Me
That lyrical life
And those still, studying stares
I dream that we dance
I’ll ever have hope
I see what that makes me
Looking through these eyes I’m giv’n
It means I can’t reject magic or
Dismiss mystery in
People surrounding me
It makes me forever
A prisoner tucked quietly in
Grey rooms watching the wind
I am eyes poised ahead
Seeing all that makes me
I’ll ever have hope
Please wake up
Let me be selfish
With your arms and your eyes
Hold me, behold me
Warm me, melt me
Guide me, lead me on
Draw me closer, become one