I wish I was blessed with courage to tell you how your beauty lightens a room.
How beautiful you look when a smile crosses your face
Whilst focusing on your cellular;
I wish I could replace it.
But how do I say it?
Fear is a beast and I’m no hunter.
I can’t face it.
Courage is a cheetah.
I can’t chase it.
All I can do is wish
And keep my feelings within like money in a purse.
I pray I use them before my time in a hearse,
And hope I can acquire space in your desired chest.