Carousel Moments

It's not over

This story doesn't have to end

it hasn't yet started let us make it

begin

 

This will start will small talk

just over coffe

with a  beaten up guitar

 full of old love songs

 

On this dirt road

it travels to the end

it will go on forever

but it all depends

some keeep running they dont slow

they have whats in them

to just go

Don't wait for them to catch up

just run its better the

more you dont slow

 

On this dark lonley road I walk alone

because its the only

place I ever feel at home

I watch time pass

and let my memories fly

as I walk down the road

of all forgotten lullabies

 

You don't know this yet

but you love her

more than all those other girls you date

i can tell by the way you smile near her

and how you act

you have a chance you know

you always do

Bevause let me tell you a secret

I'm sure she loves you too

I can see that spark

that no one else can see

and let me tell

It's something more than to believe

 

Just smile that beautiful smile

and watch tears fall down her face

onto an opened book

on a small table

in a starnge coffe shop

he can't pernounce

 

Seasons are always changing

waves are always crashing

and stars always fall

just for you..

 

 

She walks down to the field

her wings on her neck

with small delicate words

written in bold

"Free as A Bird."

She watches time pass

and clouds change there shape

dandilions wishes esape

and the grass grow

 

She wants this moment to be not

wasted over coffe in a small shop

but with a boy at a fair

sharing carousel memories

swaying on the swings

laying in  grass fields

going into vortex swirls

with carnival lights flashing

and games at every turn

with these moments of destinay

let the time unfurl

letting her hair let loose

on a ride making her soar

as she sits beside a boy

whos heart

always stole hers

 

Vintage clothing

A camera

with a lens

insisde out

she knows you

as you her

The frame and focus

taking your breathes

away

 

Getting back on the horse

running my hand through faded scars

well they keep coming

but tonight this is ours

 

Let the memories begin

in a night of carosal momentsd

forgotten our past

but treasurering the coldest

 

Start this moment

with a word

maybe two

listen to them careful

as they unfold

before you

 

Sit under the stars

and watch for the twilight

of the night begining

with just small things of wonder

just waiting to be found

 

 

She stops to stare

as her secrest come from everywhere

but with you they are held close

as wipe away her tears

and tell her its all okay

she shouldn't have to feel pain

 

Over some coffe small talk begins

and a guitar starts

playing old silly love songs

that were just waiting to be sung

 

She is waiting for a momnent

for her stpry to begin

over small things

And open books with word after word

just waiting to be heard

line after line

rhyme after rhyme

she's just watching as he sits

and talks with her everytime

he loves her she loves him

they were always coming together

fate would win

 

It's starnge to think

there in a strange coffe shop

at a small table

two people sit

having small

talk over coffee and an open book

while a beaten up old guitar

is being played softly in the backround

playing silly old love songs

just waiting to be sung

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

this was waaaaaay better until my computer acted up and I lose my whole poem fml I didnt get to save it FML

Reviews

[paparapapa]

Haha. That sucks! Destroy the computer! Haha. Kidding. But this one's still great. Kind of long and sometimes gets kind of confusing (because of the length I think), but I find it very sweet. These are the moments that we have to cherish! I loved it. Great job. ;)