Eyes of True Love
Staring at the walls of an empty room
Is there still time for me to dream
Of a life that use to be
My head hung low
My heart all confused
Is there time for me to breath
Will I always be alone
I may not be the man you dream
But I could be the friend you adore
As I long for another beginning
The end Is all I see
There was a time a smile was so easy to find
Now in my pain the frowns always lurk
I wish I had a hand to hold
But nowadays they seem so cold
When I reach for anyone
They all back away
Am I to damaged to be repaired
Or is the cover what you judge me by
In times of change I may seem lost
But someday I shall find all I seek
I am a mere person that wishes to be seen
In the eyes of true love.
Copyright © David Grasby | Year Posted 2024
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