Because a boy told me he liked it. Because it was the first one I wrote. Because I was happy when I wrote it, and I like to remember when I've been happy. Because...


Because A Boy Liked It.

The world awaits, at peace my heart:
With patience only you could show
you feel my smile before I start.

As sunbeams through the shadows dart
there with you hand in hand I go;
the world awaits, at peace my heart.

You've got your touch down to an art.
Inside with tender warmth I glow;
you feel my smile before I start.

I think of you when we're apart
for soon you will return, I know;
the world awaits, at peace my heart.

Like comets 'cross a starry chart
your hands send shivers high and low---
you feel my smile before I start.

I can't pretend it's safe or smart
but ev'ry day these feelings grow...
The world awaits, at peace my heart:
you feel my smile before I start.



Poetry by WildGoose
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Written on 2008-05-17 at 22:35

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MiVidaDeEpílogos.
love. this.
it feels safe. and reminds me of perfect weather, and lazing under the shade of a big tree, and your favourite person ever, with you, in peaceful, no words needed, silence.
love.
2008-05-21