How Would It Be?
How Would It Be?
Would my mind be as clear?
The day I woke up along a dream so fine
With you by my side
Still alluring as a butterfly.
Would you be as pretty
As I imagined you to be
With open arms
Ready to embrace.
Would you deem it to be enchanting?
For you know my failings
Without the piercing judgment
Holding you back.
Would the world seem bright
That has a shining sun above
With fragrant blooms
And colorful sight to behold.
Would you remain unchanged
Even when you feel uneasy
With the soothing moon
Your presence froze in eternity.