I believe in a day
when I wouldn't fight
the Monday blues
Or rely on a kick of caffeine
to stir my moods
A day away from the daily rants,
wailing chants and insane plans
No questions, no answers
the inner gypsy shall choose its way
I believe in a perfect getaway!!
Those eyes that met mine
Whispered a thousand tales of time,
Of the one who walked a thousand miles
To seek the one and win the same
Those eyes that met mine
hid a thousand stars so fine
Lighting up the hazel skies
With a promise never lost to time
Those eyes as they held my gaze
Holding me past my daily race
I chose not to see
the tear dropping down my eyes!!
