Out of reach
Thursday, August 3rd, 2006Emotions stir, feelings blur,
not sure, you become insecure,
the answer expected found in an open book,
you know, but you ignore, take a risk,
come what way, so they say.
You await the sunrise everyday,
to get a precious short glimpse,
hoping for your eyes to meet.
to get a chance to speak,
then u find your day complete.
A rare chance,
face to face,
your mind and heart shouts,
but your mouth won’t speak,
true feelings you long to seek,
a key to a love in a cage,
that longs to be set free.
But shes a queen,
though you wish to be her king,
you’re but a pauper,
you distance yourself as you see it proper,
but a blinding force draws you nearer,
even if the consequence is clear,
that a pauper and a queen,
is just not meant to be.
