Being there

story of feelings

Being there

 

I would talk to you

But do I have to shout

I don’t cry for your ways

I just feel for you

 

Take all these days

Shrink them into reason

There they will be small

Yet why do we need

 

Talk to me in whispers

Let me know of secrets

These are passing thoughts

Taught of secrecy

 

Tell the world

Paint the sky with rainbows

Stir your inner being

Then tell me in truth

 

You will find me here

Where trees sweep the waters

Or clouds fill the skies

I rest as I am tired

 

I would talk to you

But do I have to shout

I don’t cry for your ways

I just feel for you

Author's Note

Just read as is