Friday, August 17, 2012

Man Alive.


Man Alive.



Oh yes that is the rain,
dribbling down my neck,
saturating cloth head to toe,
but I am brought alive.
I thrive,
somehow I'll survive,
to be this way alive.

Oh yes my face is tanned,
by sun I'm bronzed to glow,
everywhere, the roads I'm walking slow,
but I am brought alive.
I dare,
to dream of love,
and be this way alive.

Oh yes I breath fresh air,
fill my lungs, respire,
of this I cannot tire,
but I am brought alive.
I live,
and herald here,
this way to be, alive.

Oh yes it is your love I seek,
to hold you close to me,
this way I'd always be,
for I am brought alive.
To kiss,
and have your love,
to be this way, alive......