Rayjean

Sweet silence,
Empty words that bear out.
Touch of tough caress,
Quite a contrast between me and you.

Time didn't stop,
As we traverse our different paths.
Feel the morn, face some more.
Exchange cruel words, feel concord mutuality.

And as two souls stroke time,
Pretentious with the blushing, with the blue.
Two souls slyly calm,
Watching the moonlight that mingles...

A happy ending, a realization,
How to wonder, a fountain,
Among the steady marble statues..
Dancing with the colors of the wind...

A happy ever after,
Our love has some what secrets,
Not heard but has uncertain hope vibrates.
Something that the breeze brings.

With our fanciful disguises,
Now we're playmates,
And lovers, and...
We share a different world.