Wednesday, November 17, 2004
Nice - poem
Wouldn’t it be nice?
Your eyes meet with mine
The world stops spinning
And freezes passage of time
Wouldn’t it be nice?
You tell me you are mine
The fire in your whisper
Sends chills down my spine
Wouldn’t it be nice?
To prove how much I care
I’d fly you to the paradise
If I had a home up there
Wouldn’t it be nice?
If I was a twinkling star
Forever hold your attention
Whether you stay near or far
Wouldn’t it be nice?
If you hide me in your dimple
No one would know I exist
Life would be so much simple