Daydreaming

Today I noticed how my head was in the clouds,

Drifting away from the daily troubles

to the dreamscape I call my house,

while heart and soul were aching for some love.

Will we ever meet? I ask myself the question,

While longing for those brown eyes to look into mine,

For those strong hands to touch me where no one ever tried,

And those soft lips to kiss me, like it's spring in july.

Isn't it funny how some things aren’t meant for us,

But we still want them with all of our lust.

As soon as desires and dreams collide,

No reason will be left behind.

It’s far more enticing to fall for fuzzy feelings,

That shake up the soul, turning cold ice into gold.

Like a windmill emotions turn upside down,

i think that's worth it, this momentum is definitely divine.