Glad, that I am closelucky to be some part
The way you look at the lens and smile
That serene on you is an art
Did you see my unconditional urge?
How I speak about pausing time
Because those flawless moments with you
Are like fallen leaves.
I wish I could hold our tree always green
To be so I hunt for magic trick
Thats how whenever I think about you
I become some what poetic