This love story called us
Is ripe with ambition
Racing down your street,
kissing in the kitchen.
Still new to this game,
we calculate and scheme.
How to step lightly,
On the path unseen?
Our love never hides, but-
It is both sun and cloud.
Its shining rays forget
Our own soul's sounds.
We both have voices
Together and apart.
To shelve our thoughts?
Or to use our heart?
We said, say, will say.
We felt, feel, will feel.
Tell me now, partner,
I want what is real.