Nov 17, 2004

Hearts Aflutter


Love is a thing with feathers
you see it flying, fluttering around
you reach out to it, palms grasping
but it alludes your hands, furthermore your heart
keeps you running and keeps you chasing
all the way to the end, and back to the start
you tire and you sweat, bitter tears flow
then it lands on your heart, holds your hand
takes you for a flight, and never let go....