though i love

I think of you and me together
Dancing on the stars,
With an orchestra in the back round
As each note glide and turn in the air
Freely as a bird gliding in the air for a
blind flight.

I think of you with the warmth of
Your eyes that wilts every rose I
Try to give you out of love
As you throw It I catch it as soon
It turns into sand as it wilts away
I shall try my love to catch it.

I think every time you turn your
Head my brain tells me to turn but I
Restrain myself cause I know it's
not me she like in the choice of her brain
but to her heart she loves me.