The magic of reflected love
Is it really that unusual,
To love like we do?
Are we really that rare,
Is it just us two?
I see lots of people,
Not too many have a smile.
But I know that when I’m with you,
Mine’s as wide as a mile.
For you make me happy,
In so many facets of life.
You make me happy,
You make everything feel right.
If life were easy,
Would it be fun?
If not for the lows,
Would we feel we’d won?
If all was rosy,
If we didn’t clear the weeds.
Would the truth be known?
Would we find what we need?
If karma wasn’t a circle,
Would we just fall of life’s edge?
If we didn’t renew,
Would our souls be empty, dead?
You can’t hurt me.
I’ll not feel you’re pain.
I’m used to the knocks.
My soul’s been drained.
Look me in the eyes.
Up close, no thousand yard stare.
Feel my breath.
Sense the “I don’t fucking care!”
You can’t hurt me.
My wounds are my shield.
Slashed, cut deep.
But now I’m healed.
Look into my eyes.
See the strength.
Feel my power.
Know I won’t relent.