Who is he...

by amber   Jul 23, 2007


This man
They say I have his eyes
Must be lies
For my eyes are my eyes
For I have never seen him
So with his eyes I have no ties
They say I have his smile
And I believed them for a while
But my smile is my smile
For I have never seen him
So with his smile, my smile? I just cant see how
Physically this man is a stranger to me
However, spiritually there is a connection so deep
Like when I hear that soothing sound of Reggae
That I could dance to all day
Like when I hear that dirty rock beat
I hear him loud and clear, to me he does speak
Since the first day, I heard that tropical melody
I decided this would be how I define your love for me
Your heritage is my heritage
Your spirit is of my spirit
Your passion is my passion
The question of who you are is one that Im constantly asking
They say you are a wonderful man
Something I want to experience first hand
Mother speaks of you as if you were one lucky find
Like every moment spent with you was truly divine
She compares me to you, every chance she gets
All the way down to the way, I slow wind my hips
At times I feel like youre that part of me thats missing
One day hoping to find you, is the one wish I keep wishing
The man that they say I have his glow
Is the one man I honestly just dont know

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