My Help

She looks at me
with those eyes
telling me everything
is going to be alright
she does not push
for me to talk
she just listens as we walk
she tells me her name
and in my head i think
of a place
where the sky is always blue
the grass always green
where stars light up the sky
in my head i wonder
why she chose me
she says its a working process
in which i truly do believe
that together we will
make our life's
Complete

by Freewriter91
posted on 05/13/2008