Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair
Where I sit.
There isn't any
Other stair
Quite like
It.
I'm not at the bottom,
I'm not at the top;
So this is the stair
Where
I always
Stop.
Halfway up the stairs
Isn't up
And it isn't down.
It isn't in the nursery,
It isn't in town.
And all sorts of funny thoughts
Run round my head.
It isn't really
Anywhere!
It's somewhere else
Instead!
You're always there when I need a hand,
Pushing me, helping me.
You're there when
Laughter is a gift
It doesn't mean your fit
But it will soften any tension
<Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
I am just a lonely soul
Can anyone hear me?
Is anyone out there?
I have n
Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
<Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
Raindrops on window panes
Stars at night that are just airplanes
Sparks of light
If I were to write a poem,
It would be a fantastic piece of art,
Many people woul
Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,
But the deep love we share has been th
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
