She Is There

Oh what dreams

  am I going to share;

When she sits on my mind

  when she reads my long stare?

Oh that time

  would forever stand still

Her sweet freckles I'd seek

  to myself delight in,

Oh that mole,

  sublime beside her lips,

Stands ruling all my being,

  as tiny as it seems,

In moments of hurt

  in moments of pain

In moments where sun

  is shadowed by rain,

                    

In moments of joy

  in moments of truth

In moments that laughter

  does truly me soothe,

                    - she is there.