daniel48706
Joined Fri 03/16/07
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| Sun 09/14/08 07:54 PM |
looking through my living room, I notice a kitchen chair,
shoes, blanket, and other miscelanious clutter.
I cant help but think about the clutter it represents,
of my mind and soul when I think about you.
No matter how many times, I place you on the proper shelf,
or how many times I try and sort through the emotions,
that trail after your image in my mind,
you always reappear in whatever room, my soul is at.
Not a singel day goes by, when I can honestly say,
I did not think of her today......
Not a single night passes through, when I can think,
shall I dream of someone new?
What scares me the most, though it shall surprise you and he,
is not how i cant stop thinking of you,
nor how i cant stop dreaming of you,
but the fact, that i dont ever want to stop doing so.
For it is when i think of you,
and when I dream of you,
that I am able to stop and put my other thoughts away,
no matter how much clutter, thoughts of you may leave.
I am able to look past, my worries and my fears,
I am able to look forward to my dreams and my cares,
It is thanks to the clutter, that yu leave my mind and soul,
That I am able to go on living, hope by hope, dream by dream.
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daniel48706
Joined Fri 03/16/07
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| Mon 09/15/08 10:09 AM |
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Edited by daniel48706 on Mon 09/15/08 10:09 AM
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lurchs_sister
Joined Mon 10/08/07
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| Mon 09/15/08 10:59 AM |
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This is beautiful Daniel!! Glad to see you found your happy!!!
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