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.
