When my life gets too out of hand
And all I want to do is run
Too much noise and forced demands
Not a moment alone always someone
You make me pause and wait
Let me linger for a breath
Even if it makes me very late
I know what you do is for the best
Because you are, because you are
You hurt like my brand-new Jimmy Choe's
Like an angel or a Bethlehem's star
You always bring me to the truth
You always tell it like it is
Even if what you say might hurt
You're my conscience on the evening breeze
Guiding footsteps in the dusty dirt
When sorrow left its nasty trace
In my tired eyes and memories
You wipe the tears right of my face
Bring back smiles and happy reveries
When my heart has broken, you pick me up
When there's nothing left, you say it's not enough!
You make me stand so tall I can reach the trees
I can float on air with the summer breeze!
Because you are, because you are
You hurt like my brand-new Jimmy Choe's
Like an angel or Bethlehem's star
You always bring me to the truth
YOU ARE READING
Dandelions In The Wind
PoetryThere are a lot of reasons why people write. For me it has always been like an addiction, a reporting on the world and therapy. People are my greatest inspiration and God created so many variants and flavours that we would always have something to...
