Lifes Secret Key
Walking down the busy street,
Willing my weak heart to beat.
People here and people there,
But no one really seems to care.
When I stop, you are standing there.
Seeing that you want to care.
When you ask me what is wrong,
I simply can’t help to feel a little strong.
So I look up and see your eyes
To tell you that my heart cries
But before I can get the words out
My face seems to want to melt
You pulled me in your arms so tight
Whispering words that it will be alright
You grabbed my hand saying “Come with me
I want to show you life’s secret key”
We walked along the busy street
Watching all the people that you greet
People here and people there
Every one really does seem to care
“All you have to do is look and see,
There are people that will agree,
As long as you are the best you can be,
You hold life’s secret key.”
Copyright © Ashley Pilon | Year Posted 2007
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