I
cannot help
the hands
that touch me
when they
could heal me
I know
its a distant
language
written
on my soul
I wasn't
made
to
understand
but she reads me
and I feel
her
more than
     Anything.....
                               My greatest wish
                               I couldn't say
                              is by her
                              spoken
                        ­        my greatest hope
                              is only
                              that I could
                             hold her
                            forever
                               that we'll make love
                              while we're
                             still
                             young

Sometimes we only see the world in black and white,
Dwelling on how bad things are
Becoming jealous of those on the other end thinking they have it all ,
But we often forget how the millions of shades of grey
Form intricate, beautiful sceneries that take our breath away.
And when we remember that,
The world isn't black and white anymore,
It's colorful.