This
Thing That Rhymes
I
never thought, I'd need the time
To sit and write, this thing that rhymes
But
then I saw her, on the beach
And in my heart, I learned to reach
To
places that, I'd never know
Where one can't go, when one's alone
She
showed the way, to deep inside
To release those feelings, I thought had died
She
showed me Love, I'd never felt
In-cased in ice, she made it melt
So
now I find, I want the time
To sit and write, this thing that rhymes.
©
Harley
