Mysterious Everything Is To My Curiosity

Dark night lit by the moonlight a common mix of blindness and pure happiness I lay awake, heart beating faster than the wind blows a clouded mind, a puzzle hard to uncover Those brilliant brown eyes appear in my dreams what are these feelings that have appeared on my doorstep another plain afternoon who are these strangers like me I'll remind myself to ask later cause I'm caught in the riptide the riptide of all these new things that are surrounded around me they came from a land I never knew of but their hands are of the same shape and depth of mine I've lived on this lush green island my whole life I've asked her once if she would stay but her face contorted with sadness and she ran away If I asked her...would she? It couldn't hurt to try but it's too insane though there's a million things I need to know would she take my hand... What is she drawing? looks like a yellow bird in a tree sketched neatly if they flew away would she be disappointed well I see just one small chance to allow her a view of the peace and serenity of my spacious world would she look into my eyes and see how mysterious everything is to my curiosity If I could just take this one moment... 'Take my hand, let me show you the wonders of my world' This is another universe away from hers if she would take a deep look in my eyes would she see that I need her would she still be shy around me would she see that I love her...