domingo, 13 de maio de 2018

The Power of Faber-Castell





   I dedicate these words to the 36 colored pencils sitting by my bed at midnight that inspired me to write about this encounter. 

to my future lover, companion and friend: 
you will mean no less than all this to me. 



I've been looking for a friend For a safe place to land.
I've been coming through Through all that's good and true
For you.

And I wish I could've known 

Just how you would walk into my life 

I wish I knew
Who you are and where we meet.

Because baby, I've had enough of no's and don'ts Of bad and pretend.

But you are the prettiest thing The nicest thing The one I hope to be.

So come to me and rearrange me Meet me with my big dreams and dream them on.

Help me grow and lift me up Be the one that will prove them all wrong,

That love does exist and it so does for you and me.


There I was Living life to its fullest, Going everywhere Taking all the roads to the unknown.

Sunsets and romantic songs Brought happiness and completeness that now belong To you and you alone.

In your hands they now have landed The world as I knew has come and gone
But you stand Oh, you stand

As proof that sometimes we need to wander a bit

And search and hope and feel That everything I dreamed Was right there to set me free.

And though these words try to make sense At your feet they do no justice,

For the reason is you And you have always been

The very true reason
For me.

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