Fortunate Son
11-19-2005, 06:40 AM
Now I would never call myself a poet, these are just thoughts and feelings brought to me from the girl that I had loved, but she seemed to not see what I saw or feel what I felt, but here they are I had maybe a dozen or so short writings but now I have only these two as I had them saved only to a pc that soon after crashed and burned so to speak. Well here they are.
Sitting here I'm thinking about days past and days to come.
I wonder how I got this far without someone like you.
I dream about the day I'll see your face, the first time I'll
be able to stare into those eyes...and I know it will be soon.
You've opened my eyes to a beautiful world full of endless possibility,
And I thank the lord for seeing me through and bringing me to you.
Now even in my darkest times I know now that I can make it through,
You've given me more than I could ever return, hope for better days.
And now the second:
Some nights I lie asleep dreaming of your beautiful face,
And my mind is filled with thoughts of days not yet come.
I love everything about you, something that will never change
Your eyes, your smile, your laugh, the way you make me feel inside.
There are days I wonder how you ever came to me,
Sometimes I feel like you're exist only in a dream.
At times when my mind was dark and my thoughts were black,
You came to me with bearing your words of hope and beauty.
Now not one day goes by that I don't search the sky,
As I thank the lord that I'm alive.
And there is one thing that in my mind I know to be true,
That someday dreaming isn't the only thing I'll do.
Sitting here I'm thinking about days past and days to come.
I wonder how I got this far without someone like you.
I dream about the day I'll see your face, the first time I'll
be able to stare into those eyes...and I know it will be soon.
You've opened my eyes to a beautiful world full of endless possibility,
And I thank the lord for seeing me through and bringing me to you.
Now even in my darkest times I know now that I can make it through,
You've given me more than I could ever return, hope for better days.
And now the second:
Some nights I lie asleep dreaming of your beautiful face,
And my mind is filled with thoughts of days not yet come.
I love everything about you, something that will never change
Your eyes, your smile, your laugh, the way you make me feel inside.
There are days I wonder how you ever came to me,
Sometimes I feel like you're exist only in a dream.
At times when my mind was dark and my thoughts were black,
You came to me with bearing your words of hope and beauty.
Now not one day goes by that I don't search the sky,
As I thank the lord that I'm alive.
And there is one thing that in my mind I know to be true,
That someday dreaming isn't the only thing I'll do.