The Bravest ManA Poem by speakingcolorsI still find it hard to muster up the courage.They are just five short simple words But they can be so hard to say They are just five short simple words But they can take your breath away
I would like to ask them to you Sitting there so pretty and fair I would like to ask them to you All I can do is sit and stare
You look up now, is it at me? And I attempt to catch your eyes You look up now, is it at me? And then you blush to my surprise
I smile at you and you at me As I begin to walk your way I smile at you and you at me And now all I can do is pray
"Hi" I say with a shakey voice My, you look so beautiful there "Hi" i say with a shakey voice As I sit down next to your chair
I've got this far, I can't go back We sit alone, I'm blushing red I've got this far, I can't go back I turn to you, you've turned your head
What should I do, I'll lose my nerve I look at your hair, curled and long What should I do, I'll lose my nerve And then I hear the perfect song
I clear my throat, you turn to me I know that you are worth the chance I clear my throat, you turn to me And I say, "Whould you care to dance?" © 2008 speakingcolors |
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Added on February 6, 2008 Last Updated on February 19, 2008 Authorspeakingcolorssomewhere outside looking in, PAAboutpoet/songwriter/author sometimes I feel so much it hurts. i have all these thoughts running through my head, little segments of a whole that i can't see. most of them never get put down in writ.. more..Writing
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