I want to grab your hand, and run to a place that always feels like spring
we could say what we feel, and do as we please without ever worrying ourselves about a thing.
I want to climb the highest mountains
just to brush my fingers against the sky
I want to sail over seas
that are deeper than those eyes.
Too often we find ourselves surrounded helplessly by trial and pain
All we have is fading memories and talks about how the world has changed
But I cannot stand to stay the same!
I cannot live life rolling the dice eternally, with the same results in the same game
for it is simple beauty that keeps me sane
The silent snowfall
A kiss from the rain
& all the little things we have that are the so the same
Weird little coincidences, worries and doubts they tame.
I can't tell you what happens next
But I know,
I am not longer afraid
*the world is a beautiful place