You are More (6/7/01)

day and age and past to now
often I have wondered how
people in life did get along
without a little hopeful song
could I give up the dream inside
as from myself I've tried to hide

without success
I said I had stopped believing in hope

Once I believed in just one love
to hold in heart like heaven above
just one poem and but one dance
I heard one song and one romance
there was no other way to live
and I gave all I had to give

wasn't enough for him
I said I don't believe in love anymore

but here you are in disbelief
as I am drowning in my grief
you are...more than words say
more than my piano hands play
you are not perfection, you are real
but what an intoxicating way to feel

indescribably insane
Maybe there's no need to live in dreams

you are more than stars to count
sweeter than sugar in any amount
inspiring within what I lost of me
and yet I am not confined but free
I hear a new song on the breeze
to life, to love, I'm on my knees

I never write love poems
You make me believe again

but not so much in but one story
instead in life's multitude of glory
for you are more than this poet's rhyme
more than a perfect dream lost in time
real, and even with so much at stake
now, you can have this heart to break

For without love, what is life?
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