You tread lightly on my heart
My life is in your rapt attention
Your steps so sure with guided intention
Feel more like a feather carried by a stray breeze
To me.
You have made love seem like an art
A picture to paint with kisses and tears
A smile immortalized through the years
For every passerby to to gaze upon, but not
To see.
I have all the world to view
And I see it all in you,
If I'm wrong I'd like to reason
That feelings are anything but true.
But I hope that for once I'm right
And my pride will be an oversight
This is the perfect season
To reject both old and new.