the oak tree stands...
with tears of joy
on its fragile leafs
reared by the sky
here i sit under your shades...
u remind me, of me
i wonder why
maybe its becuz i have stood, the test of time
and have seen, the signs of all my crimes
the heart will heal not in a single bound
but might, by the bond
of u and me
together n free
even from each other,see?
a world of beauty
is the remedy, of a broken heart
to find peace
so, don't run away please
let time take its rightful course
confront the source
just press pause
u and me
might be meant to be
under the shades
with cool breezes which dances slowly
tis place of me & u only
so why don't we
kiss and make up
talk things out and work it out
why go thru the pain of sorrow and break up
your most beautiful when your asleep
on the rhythmic pulse of my heartbeat
tat flows thru u, like a lullaby u keep
my only impulse now
is to kiss u on the forehead and say "wow..."
treasure u, not take u for granted and cherish u
no matter the personal issues
the pain n the tissues
im still 1 helluva guy
watch me rock and awe
and shock and wow
and make u wonder: is he even for real now?
the oak tree stands...still strong...
take a look at me properly...
b4 u decide to be gone...
with tears of joy
on its fragile leafs
reared by the sky
here i sit under your shades...
u remind me, of me
i wonder why
maybe its becuz i have stood, the test of time
and have seen, the signs of all my crimes
the heart will heal not in a single bound
but might, by the bond
of u and me
together n free
even from each other,see?
a world of beauty
is the remedy, of a broken heart
to find peace
so, don't run away please
let time take its rightful course
confront the source
just press pause
u and me
might be meant to be
under the shades
with cool breezes which dances slowly
tis place of me & u only
so why don't we
kiss and make up
talk things out and work it out
why go thru the pain of sorrow and break up
your most beautiful when your asleep
on the rhythmic pulse of my heartbeat
tat flows thru u, like a lullaby u keep
my only impulse now
is to kiss u on the forehead and say "wow..."
treasure u, not take u for granted and cherish u
no matter the personal issues
the pain n the tissues
im still 1 helluva guy
watch me rock and awe
and shock and wow
and make u wonder: is he even for real now?
the oak tree stands...still strong...
take a look at me properly...
b4 u decide to be gone...
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