Is this, is this that so long wished for day
You hear me calling from the center of
My deepest heart, and turn to me in love?
… That inimitable grace
Of feeling their true loving has
Put smiles upon the others’ face
I’d tell all my friends not to ask me about you
‘Cause I’d cry at the sound of your name
Food which makes me whole
Not just for the body
But also for the soul
Why would I want someone I love
Not to be having fun?
If, after life, there aught reviewer be
Examining for value in mere me
With but one currency have I to pay…
we sleep on
in our dream
Your greatest danger is letting…
… Would you wish to return to moments when
It only be required to tolerate
Small irritants, such joy to recreate?
Don’t try to call them red