Robot love
A moment ago I saw it in your eyes
like a sparkle it glistened but
I know not what to make of it.
The gentle heart beat,
the warm air running down my neck
I know not what to make of it
as time stood still.
It ran through my head, the thoughts of yester-years
"How the beginning of the end became the
start of a new beginning"
How quickly it seems that we've grown to change
and how quickly it seems that we've grown to accept.
Has time began to out run us?
or have we simply learned to adapt?
The smiles are genuine and the heart is definitely real.
and although I may not know what to make of it now
but I know we're doing great
and that's all I need to know...
