Sitting up there bright and bold
My feet stand insecurely bare
Bigger than our earthly hold
It's hard to break from the stare
Feeling the pull of its weight
Captivates with such control
Like a fish brought in with good bate
It drives and questions, what is the soul?
Nov 22, 2012
Nov 22, 2012 at 11:47 PM UTC
There's this feeling I get
Each day I try to figure it out
I wish I knew the right thing to do
But the thought of messing it up lurks in the back of my mind
The feeling is bright
Hopeful in every single way
Keeping life in sight
Afraid of what to say
For not to come on too quick
Must maintain my patience
This boy is worth the wait
I'm unsure if he feels the same way
Let him know
That I am here
Accuracy with my bow
Relieve me of a lonely fear
Nov 21, 2012
Nov 21, 2012 at 11:17 PM UTC