I choose not to steal words from your mind to my write,
I thank You,
An old soul grown old, they change but I remain,
Trapped in thought,
Dreaming of the chase,
The man caught in the middle, chased by the spotlight and never disappointing. Work but what for, always the best and more.
A shared story of life
A shared thought of loss
Trapped in a place of infinity
A repeated echo of knowing; which ending to proceed living toward.
Its all fun and games;
Then you fall in Love;
With a foolish smile, I go on my days.
I still hear the earth sing, to tease their sounds.
a dance for you; waited too long, did I??