diane reads all my poems before any of you SHE ROCKS
Fingers locked with hope in sight.
You're one of a kind, she said with passion.
Acquantinces near and far.
The world sees you from a different place.
You judge the ones you may love.
Regret it once you think of it.
Take a walk with hope.
Maybe just hold on for a little bit.
Slip your slender hand into a little black glove.
The leaves may cover, but take a seat in a park on a bench.
Throw the bread at a dove or two.
Strangers walk by, but don't fret.
You may meet someone old someone new.
Take it from a word you've heard before.
Because if you're willing to bet..
You may find a clue.
No matter how many people you ignore, you never know what's instore.
You may just find someone to adore.
You're one of a kind, she said with passion.
Acquantinces near and far.
The world sees you from a different place.
You judge the ones you may love.
Regret it once you think of it.
Take a walk with hope.
Maybe just hold on for a little bit.
Slip your slender hand into a little black glove.
The leaves may cover, but take a seat in a park on a bench.
Throw the bread at a dove or two.
Strangers walk by, but don't fret.
You may meet someone old someone new.
Take it from a word you've heard before.
Because if you're willing to bet..
You may find a clue.
No matter how many people you ignore, you never know what's instore.
You may just find someone to adore.