Inspirational Girl

I’m having dramatized dreams of this love I don’t have
As a sled in the white snow in my heart she digs a path
The Constance of her face lights the room with a glare
She’s cleaved to my thoughts and at her smile I can only stair
As a bedlam jewel precious and unknown when seen an assuaged feeling comes over me
As I attempt to prevail to understand the pleasures that I see
Not thinking of what love she has to give but the love I have to offer
Dominion over oneself is gone, I’m left with an unknown song
Still I study this angel close but from a far to check the emergence which appears to me
And I have to look with my heart cause I know my eyes will beguile me
Plus enmity towards Cupid cause all my past loves have been lust
Perpetual Images envisioned by me my mind so twisted up
She’s serviled my character but I want to submit, yet I just can’t break like a stick
And not yet acquisitive of her feelings for she shares them not with me
Cause for three quarters of this earth time she’s shared has been passion with other men
Still my love is yet to be procured so it sinks quickly as quick sand
But to the wind I write my treasuries and I promise to settle down
So I’ve become a mediator between my feelings and responsibilities to whip away my frown
This cherubim person that I speak of…well…it’s an inspirational thing
And I do believe in “Love Swing’s” and that just might be what I’m singing
Yet this dialogue with my paper I share is to much for a humble heart to hold
And regardless to which ocean shores I must travel to I’ll search for her as a pot of gold
Or am I foolish to find this gold on a rainbow that never ends….
Cause only a fool would break his own heart
Am I playing a fool again?

Much LUV
One LUV
Aaron Wright
(Light)