underneath the willow tree -
silently watching
the falling leaves.
Sit beside me
and share with me the calm.
And when the quiet
starts to bother you,
look me in the eyes
and see from them
what my lips can't say.
For I might seem
as calm as the gentle breeze
that stirs around us,
but if you'll only try to lay
your hand against my chest,
you'll feel against your palm
the rhythm my heart creates,
the steady rise that happens,
every time you're close enough
for me to touch.
the steady rise that happens,
every time you're close enough
for me to touch.
*** Hi guys! Just a heads up. I won't be around until next week because classes are cancelled for the APEC Summit. (Hooray!:P) But I promise to write some stuff on my handy dandy notebook everyday and I'll post it all when I get back. Pinky swear! ^o^
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