It must be exhausting being you
Always on the spotlight
Never able to hide from the world.
It must be awful being you
Not able to decide for yourself, not really
Always being told what to do
Because that is the price you pay in exchange for the fame they give you.
It must be cruel in the world you’re living
Because no smile or kindness shows on you
It must be hard to pretend it’s all perfect
When deep down you’re struggling to breathe and break free.
Let me kiss you the way you’d want to
Let me hold you close
Let me not promise the world but to be there when the world ends
Let me be with you til the dawn breaks
Til the sun sets on us
Til we grow old and until our life is spent
Let me be…
Would you be my sun,
the one that shines and greets my morning bright?
Would you be my clouds,
that shades me and hides me from sight?
Would you be my star,
the one that twinkles beautifully?
Would you be my moon,
that keeps me company nightly?
Would you be the one who loves and accepts me,
just as I am?
Would you be the one to hold me when I’m troubled
and keep me calm?
These I ask and would you answer
Let me know if you would be……
….my best friend
Long and hard
The waves of emotions come crashing
A little confusion
But then a decision
Or perhaps a realization
Just start simply and the rest shall fall into place
I try to be good,
I try to be sweet,
I try to be at my best
Towards new people I meet.
I try to be cheerful,
I try to be nice,
I try to be sugary,
But can’t help show a little spice.
I continue to try to be
Until such time they’ll get tired of me 🙂
I could be the ray of light on a cloudy day,
The sunshine and rainbow that makes you smile
I could be the unexpected
The one that happened anyway
I could be what you thought of was impossible
If you could only see
I thought of growing up and getting old
as it’s the greatest thing ever or at least that’s what I’m told
You can get home late or drink and no one will scold
You can leave your clothes dirty and full of mold
These all seems fine and dandy
But I really don’t care much to grow-up yet
Like how I prefer chocolates than candy
and donuts over brandy
I also think it’s a bit funny
’cause daddy still gets told
by mommy all the time
When time shows the age in your face
When your bones creak and youth has been a phase
I’ll take care of you
The same way as you took care of me
When the world makes you feel like ancient history
And puts you aside like worn out tapestry
I’ll be there to care of you
Just like you did for me
When all you do is reminisce of the past
The stories of old, some were too good to last
I’ll listen to each and every tale over and over again
The same way you listened to me before
I’ll be there for you
I’ll take care of you
I’m here for you
And I always will be