Us

Speaking in a language that only you and I can
Words that have meaning that only WE understand
Like a secret glance across the room
Or a springtime day when flowers bloom
It means the world to us.

Silent verbiage echoes loud
Whispers heard above the crowd
Looks that blind men orchestrate
One chance meeting equals fate
What then happens to us?

And once again, just like before
Tears start to fall, I say no more
Love is gone, its race has run
Storms clouds gather and block the sun
Dark that symbolizes us

Sudden tragedy prevails
Love is lost. This unjust world
Will you please remember me
Hold on to every memory
They're all that's left of us!

(c) 2007