BitterSweet moment.
To know how he feels, to know
what he thinks.
To look through his eyes and
see what he sees.
But for one BitterSweet moment
I would not be me.
To glance in the mirror and see
his face.
As a tear tenderly falls, as a kiss
takes its place.
Would I see a bridge that needs
to be crossed.
Where no one has been, for one
BitterSweet moment being him.
Would I picture the places he
has been.
Hills and mountains grass of
green.
A babbling brook, a waterfall
the sunlight sparkling through
the trees.
To feel the way he hurts inside,
or how he falls in love.
To understand.
To feel the beating of his heart.
The distance of his thoughts.
For one BitterSweet moment
to know.
It's the things we do not know
that words don't often show.
But for one BitterSweet moment
I would know more than I do now.
How it feels for one BitterSweet
moment being you.
written by: Paula aka Angel Of Love
May 2003