Please listen to me,
Letters floating from my mouth,
Emotions spilled like pop,
Soaked up by your love,
As the breeze comes by,
Your hair glides gracefull like a bird,
But as are eyes meet,
We're lost in a maze of confusion,
We don't know which path to choose,
Tears puddle from the storms above,
We must go,
Travel like the vagabond does,
Our future now lies in the glass ball of our heart,
Stories told and memories fade,
My brain forgets but my heart is wiser,
The beat increases in the presence of beauty,
Beauty which god can only create,
This beauty greater than a dove at birth,
This beauty is you,
The drummer boy inside never quits his beat,
Steady and awaiting the return of his partner,
Someday heavens angels will blow kisses,
Let them land on us and let us return the favor,
Let us live like two children in a playhouse,
Let us love
