Your friendly laugh ignighting it more.
The world disappears,
Replaced by boundless cheer.
Lead by feelings,
We continue without congelling.
Yet the mind, with it's analytical way
Places doubt on our meeting day.
Voices whisper and shadows creep,
This, illusion, leading to catrophy.
On and on it moans to doubt,
Neither shall ever come about.
Benevolty my ears ring in silence,
Bringing the sound of your voice.
My smile returns, the world continues,
All is right, and so my heart sets flight
Once more there is present this loving feeling.