Why
Why do we try
to fall in love
when we know it will be
sent from up above
we suddenly
you realize
you love the
in the middle of nowhere
the love beats like a tune
you begin to sweat
your heart is in love
the fraility
the peace
a lake surronded by doves
singing
my one true love
alway
even when the pianos out of tune
my heart
belongs
to
you. . .
always