Love of My Life

ove of my life a new friend for just a day 26th was the date cudnt miss that In my diary. the day it all began something that felt so ordinary, led to feelings hard to deny. i wanted to see him still, just to confirm wat i felt inside Tomorrow turned today had to rewrite my history almost felt like yesterday though i still had to face the day. shuld i go or shud i stay, a dillema that made me float away, sweet torture filled with honey, gave me the urge to breakaway. same feelings ,hard to explain brought me back to him once again His brown eyez pierced my soul turned my life around for just a minute being neXt to him,a dream come true a moment longed for was finally due A word was hard to utter my mind was still in shatter stillness led to a silent prayer a prayer he felt obliged to whisper his exact words al alwayz remember a prayer to get to know me better words so simple ,filled with power brief but sincere led to the begining of my new chapter. Wen he left ,i was still amazed Fear that left me paralyzed came back to life my hands were tied i was still stranded though the feelings were mutual heaven had to wait though it knew and still knows He was the one meant for me i still needed more time didnt realise i broke his heart wen i decided to play the third role. Back from where i started just wrote the intelude of a beautiful symphony thats more contemporary. the memories of an imperfect angel showed me a different angle of wat real love truely means hard to believe am in love yet i dont regret it for a sec sounds like a reminder that am going throuhgh changes. Heard the angels up above shed tears of joy that makes this love, so young and tender still grows and matures, worth fighting for even wen it hurts the passion in it flows doesnt seem so ordinary pray that its not temporary but will last for eternity. As time goes by like clouds in the sky cudnt let real love pass me by more that a blessing in disguise gives me a reason to smile makes me play a new tune compose a perfect melody that keeps getting better i blame it all on my spanish guitor. my eyez dont miss a tear that strengthens every prayer for him ,i whisper, writing words that flow to create poetry thats more floetic isnt that easy. writing wat i feel for him took me a long time yet once written ,its crystal clear. having a moment of silence that illuminates my soul, whispers to the heart brings 'two' and 'two' together that brought sunshine into my life I will stick with him forever.