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What did I do to receive such blessings? I wonder while gazing into the eyes The eyes of a girl, more beautiful than simple words can express We have talked about everything we can think of We have shared all that we know But is that all that there is to us? I know it is not, I know we are much more Than someone to bounce ideas off from Or to share dreams with. There is a love, I can see it Though I do not fully understand it We both know that its there But how do we use something that is so foreign? Something we have never dealt with before Something so powerful it could destroy us both But at the same time bring us unlimited joy We hold each other in the utmost respect Almost afraid to as much as touch the love that is between us We handle this love as thought it were a volatile substance Or as a very thin string apt to break on a moments notice Love can be such a fragile thing It can be broken if given to fast, or held to long But at the same time it is stronger than the strongest problem Able to withstand any storm, any trouble. But where, how, and when should it be used? Where is the line between moving too fast? Or going to slow? Messing up is not an option in this game Nor is quitting I say I could be happy just the way I am now, forever But I know that is a lie I know I want to know more For awhile it seemed like a dream, to good to be true But dreams cannot give me what you have You have given me something to look forward to A way to pass the day. While I am with you time seems to stop But it also goes altogether to fast I know of my dreams for our future I often wonder what yours may be, So many questions I have Like how can I tell you I love you? What do I do with that love? Where can I step without worry? So many questions I know they will be answered eventually But what will my mind do until then, I cannot rest until all has been resolved Love, what a strange thing it is It holds us in its arms making us unable to leave But even if we could would we? Love what a powerful thing it is It gives me the power to say I love you. It gives me the power to wait for all the answers It gives me the power to wade though all our dreams and to dream more dreams With these thoughts I leave to contemplate love To gaze into the very soul of a loving girl |
