When I meet a person
Who seems to 'get' me, instinctively
My spirit sparkles, spontaneously
Why?
The trustful side of my subconscious
Signals my defensive shield to relax
So what you see is what I feel at my core
When my eyes smile into yours, naturally
Intuition sparks this insight to brighten my mind:
Here stands a person who may prove to win my trust
And if that comes to pass
And our minds connect in friendship
Strong enough to last
What could feel better than that?
Must be that I'd like you to know
A little more about the woman
I've grown to be
Before exposing
The high spirited but frightened teen
You'll meet when high school stories
Feel the need to unfold
:)Annie
Who seems to 'get' me, instinctively
My spirit sparkles, spontaneously
Why?
The trustful side of my subconscious
Signals my defensive shield to relax
So what you see is what I feel at my core
When my eyes smile into yours, naturally
Intuition sparks this insight to brighten my mind:
Here stands a person who may prove to win my trust
And if that comes to pass
And our minds connect in friendship
Strong enough to last
What could feel better than that?
Must be that I'd like you to know
A little more about the woman
I've grown to be
Before exposing
The high spirited but frightened teen
You'll meet when high school stories
Feel the need to unfold
:)Annie
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