I've come to realize something
I really don't know what love is
'Cause all my life I've been
in love with the tiniest things
Like a little girl's sweet smile
like a boy's generosity
like a lady's help for an old women
and the old women's smile back at her
like a bird singing like she is in a choir
or a cat's sudden look at me
like the rain's sound and earthy smell
or a cloudy day's laziness
like the sunny day's memories
like a girl's dancing to a song
like a boy's look at me in the eyes
like sweet and soft hugs
like lovers look at each other
like a woman on a balcony
drinking coffee and watching around
like a little cute laugh of a boy
like the bus drivers waving
to another bus driver
like everyone who is themselves
without anything that stops them
when in reality there are obstacles
but they are mentally brave enough to fight them
for me,
love is in everyone I've seen
and in every place I've been
I always felt and still feel like
I left some part of me
in everyone I've seen
and in every place I've been
But I've come to realize that
I also found myself in them
That's why I think love
is everywhere
but only people who are brave enough to feel it
can see and find it
Maybe I am just not brave enough anymore.
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