he takes my hand...
pulls me across the ocean...
he tells me of all the wonders of the sea...
while holding me tightly...
he is an observer...
of the world that surrounds us...
never misses a thing...
not even one dimple...
his eyes sparkle the color green...
while he shares his hopes and dreams...
how can I stand here with you...
and not be moved by you...
our meeting was lucky...
I never would have expected anything...
when you look into me...
I begin to freeze...
I am stuck in the moment...
but let's face it...
I wouldn't want to be anywhere...
but here...
I have a hard time speaking...
You approach the world so differently...
you take the time to see what has been misplaced...
and find a way to bring it into the light...
I would have never guessed it...
not in a million years would I have believed it...
I am falling for a native...
what were the chances...
waiting for time to pass...
the days get better even better than the last...
standing next to you...
makes the color of my skies clear blue...
it makes the sun shine brighter and brighter...
the smells of the ocean closer and closer...
my hand holds yours...
as we pull in for a goodbye kiss...
I am reminded of why I am here...
so far from back there...
a new adventure...
one so true...
the adventure of me and you...