Thoughts of love

Happy is the soul whenever the birds sing
dancing on the clouds although the fall would surely sting.

living on high to the heavens I would rise
lost in this bliss as your presence draweth nigh.

Long have I waited to feel your gentle kiss
lost in your love that I always seem to miss.

love it is so bitter for it always runs away
in the arms of another, it's settled in bright arrays.

Maybe I was looking in all the right place
but the person that was there was not the person I should have faced.

Maybe I was wrong for sleeping on these lies
that's why I decided to take a stand as I spread my wings and fly,
far from your love that was so toxic and so sweet
I gave it all up even these secrets between the sheets.