10 Years….
Thinking over things of this year
I stop and wonder
And ask these questions dear
Because they ring in the back of my mind so clear
10 years huh,
So you say
That 10 years ago you would have looked my way
If 10 years ago I was there you would come my way
If I were to bear a child you would stay
10 Years ago you wouldn’t have drifted away
So I would be the one
In the dream house you’d begun
To sit in the yard under the sun
A dream built together as one
I wonder would you have me as your Queen
Would I be the one you treat
With no mistake
The one to get the heartache
Of heartbreak
So you say
Would it really be me
You could choose to be
By your side, ride or die
Sharing the dreams of slices of pie
In the sky
And still I often wonder why
Not that I’m tryin to be fired
But would you still look at me and say
I am as beautiful as the day
Would our bodies still long for each other when we’re away
Would the stars still shine in my eyes for you
Would the kisses still be stuck like glue
All over your hand
Could not stand
To be off me
Caressing and stroking me
No other place I’d rather be
So why me
Why the pursuit of me
What does your heart desire of me
Why does your love long for me
10 Years huh
I want to see
‘Cause I can wait faithfully
And patiently
To hear the words you long to say
But by the way
My ears want to hear
You long after 10 years
I want to see 10, 20, 30 more
More of the love I can’t ignore
More of the man I adore
More of what you’re longing for
10 Years huh
Will that change
Will the love we have still be the same
Will the joy outweigh the pain
Will the chemistry begin a chain
To last past 10 years
No tears no fears
I want more than 10 years
I want forever dear…
About the Creator
Tara Williams
I am a mother, grandmother, full time basketball coach, teacher and tutor as well as a part time sports writer for a local newspaper. Love to write so I'm following my heart, chasing dreams! Walking in the gift GOD has blessed me with!



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