Coming to the Reality
How often do I have to say “I love you?”
Before you can believe its true?
My heart understands that it takes you time,
For the feeling to travel up to your mind,
Just wishing for a chance to prove,
That you are the one, who makes my grove,
Coming to the reality,
When I look at you, my future is all I see.
It started with sassy comment about your past,
Attitude, filled with love, you made it last.
You are special in all that you do,
You helped me find something new,
Just wishing for a chance to prove,
That you are the one, who makes my grove,
Coming to the reality,
When I look at you, my future is all I see.
Dreaming until I lay awake,
Then comes the truth that I cannot shake,
Life isn’t always about how we feel,
It’s awesome, but it keeps us real.
Just wishing for a chance to prove,
That you are the one, who makes my grove,
Coming to the reality,
When I look at you, my future is all I see.
Joyfully, I pray for you,
A special love; hoping your dreams come true,
Just be yourself, stay strong,
For I love you; to you; I will always belong.
Just wishing for a chance to prove,
That you are the one, who makes my grove,
Coming to the realty,
When I look at you, your future is all I see.
Written March 19, 2012
Copyright by Benito J Cantu, poemas por bjcantu
(2012)
Romantic Love is passionate, fills us with expectations of a new beginning, what is real is quantitative to how you feel.
