NATURAL RHYTHMS
DAVE THE POET

She comes home late, I never ask why
We just pass, With a glance, Unsatisfied
Is this what forever, Turned out to be
If love is blind, The truth never see’s
Everybody doing time, Life just passing by
If yesterday, Was about to begin
Then right now, Would still be then
If it was right there, Would you take a chance
Share your heart, Speak your mind
Joined, By the ties that bind
If for no other reason, Than to share again the love
That once, Stopped you both in your tracks
Or have you already parted
Will time and honesty, Ever allow you
To dance again, To the natural rhythm of lovers