With You

With you,
The sky’s not as grey,
It looks lovely anyway…

The thunder and storms,
That surrounds,
Seems to sing of a victory,
More of a sweet litany,
Rejoicing in you and me…

This feeling inside,
Is so hard to explain,
More than happiness,
Void of pain,
Half ambiguous, Half excited,
Half insane,
In a good way…

Is this love?
It is joy,
It is what we know?
Is it more?
I want to know…

Where this leads I want to know…
I will follow whereever you go…
My heart is telling me that this is true,
Whereever you go, in time, I will follow you.

The End
Wild Storm
3.28am 19th April 2007

***

I’ve met the man of my dreams…

His reality is far sweeter…

*smiles*

I thank the Lord.

You take care all.

Warm wishes,
Wild Storm