Monday, August 20, 2012

Sun


The look in her eyes
With a pinch of disguise
Will make even the wise envy you
You’d know she can leave
And she will indeed
But praise her for she will resist
She’ll have that smile
Worth all the while
 But later on the way
She’ll be gone
You’d want to get close
Before she goes
But before you’d know
She’ll be gone
Before you run
To catch the sun
Remember its just her charm
It might look like a mile
And worth all the while
 It’s almost like she means no harm
But you’ll run and fall
and melt and burn
If you ever wish to
 Go for the sun
But unfortunately and eventually
 That’s the only way you’d learn.

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