One Of the hardest things to catch.
It’s the beauty in your eyes, That I catch flutter by.
It’s the captivating movement, watching you to and fro
It’s the colour of your mind, That makes my world shine.
... We pass through fields of flowers, Chasing you for hours.
No matter how I try, Your wings just flutter by.
It hurts me deep inside, To know you won’t be by myside.
I guess it’s how it feels, To know when things are real.
I’ve learned chasing you is impossible, Coming to me is plausible.
For now I wait outside, Watching on the side.
……. I just know, I’d never let you go.