Unseen
I am too swift to be seen,
Too airy.
Each and everyday I am passed by,
Like the clouds happily passing the moon by.
I yearn for her to see me
To at least feel her magnetic eyes on me
Her gentle hands on me,whether roughly or gently
But I...
Too airy.
Each and everyday I am passed by,
Like the clouds happily passing the moon by.
I yearn for her to see me
To at least feel her magnetic eyes on me
Her gentle hands on me,whether roughly or gently
But I...