Monday, December 24, 2007
My eyes twist and turn as they where a windmill,
but i dislike the feeling I feel i wish all was still,
my mind wanders as thou it is a lost,
I can not grasp my thoughts,
thoughts moving like cars in traffic
but a thought that does not move
for it is there steadfast and unwavering
for it is beauty, for it is you
even wit the mayhem and clutter
i never lose sight of you
in my thoughts even confused
it is like a picture all distorted,
but one thing i see clearly is you..............
i will never let you go;
2:04 PM