Depression To Joy
I was in a deep depression
A funk I couldn’t get over
My cold heart was my liaison
She had left me, I did discover
The prime of life…illusive
I still wanted her as a lover
I moved on, I was permissive
Of my feelings, I continued
My emotions were investigative
My heart and love were glued
I couldn’t help but to love her
I saw through glasses that were hued
She eventually came back for sure
My heart just jumped a beat
Her eyes were certainly the lure
I was happy and surely upbeat
I could never leave our heat
Entrant into Becca Lucas's "Chasing the Blues Away" contest
1/31/2013
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