Maybe..........

Maybe you'll never live to read my thoughts Maybe you'll never live to see my dreams Maybe you'll never know about the thorns a yellow rose carry in between,Maybe i'll never live to be your daisy or your white pure little dove,maybe all the maybes never get to know there was a time we were so much in love.................. but maybe in the inner of the inside of my heart i know one day our souls met and they've never been apart, Maybe these are fool's verses twisted without rhyme, its early in the morning and now i feel its time.. Maybe i'm not perfect,of that i am so sure.............. If i 'll ever leave you, If i go and lock my door, its cos i cant stand another heartache,a spirit tear to sore.. Yet there's a little window, a balcony i'll always see, a scene of sweet remeberance when Us where YOU and ME.... ~ ~ ~ When a dove finds home and home finds land When a dance be born again just to hold his hand when fresh ink dries and verses find their end.. when hurt is "Hurt too much "to stay and understand... Maybe..... Where there is here and here is there Where pearl and shell will never tear......... they tear.......... Maybe............................................. Just maybe as we turn to dust we born to find once more Our Love and Lust.............. Maybe.....??? Charma