My Beacon
The sun is rising on a new day...
Your laugh could woe even Cupid himself,
Make the Devil drop a slave to his knees...
Classic days are gone.
Realization came across one's mind...
My heart ablaze, a raging fire,
Within me burns a fierce desire...
In my own world.
Feeling hazy, in a whirl...
I'm not sure how to write what I want to
Like all the things that I want to do with you...
I wish I had the time
To spill my mind...
I have realised love
Does not always form...
I want to know who you are at 3am
When the world is silent...
Today I have no map
on where I want to go...
All it took was one
Glance for me to break into...
When I was younger
I used to dream of being Jasmine...