Gatherings ‘08
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Honesty seemed promising while feeling unsure
Tongue tied so much, words had to be relearned
A bundle of nerves preserved by kindness returned
Patience in waiting when I talked so unsure
Smiled nervous, reserving strength to keep still
In head turning beauty, my eyes got their fill
Trying to make sense with words that couldn’t spill
Keeping a sense of composure that took all of my will
The thrill of the deal where chances were taken
If it was the case, I’m thankful for my misplacement
I apologize for my eyes looking but being evasive
A shell of uncertainty that gently started breaking
Facing beautiful creations and am thankful for such
So far as to give thanks in my own silent hush
Feeling my own private rush to blush from a touch
Nothing to share if they weren’t there with a nudge
~Windreamer~
