M I C H A E L F R A N K S
As a kid my nose would be Inside a book of poetry I memorized the movies where Into each other's eyes the lovers stare i.e. Zhivago with his Lara in their cottage In the snow Ten below with only love to keep the warm I soon discovered with alarm Real life could not compete With fiction or widescreen love, on the street No face was shining there to meet me In soft focus... guess my heart Blew the part Seemed like for me stormy weather Would always hide the moon I flew the wind like a feather Into the wrong monsoon Until the light of your smile Guided me to this island I lost my way But now I'll never be lost again I'm not ashamed to say I know for sure now love have no end It sounds so commonplace That I'm reluctant to point my pen When I behold your face I know for sure now love has no end I used to think amorously so cynical but now I know for sure love has no end The game of hearts was long false starts until you taught me how To know for sure love has no end Til I found you I never knew the joy of two but now I know fore sure love has no end It's always better late than never, for forever now I know for sure love has no end.
No comments:
Post a Comment