You say you don't inspire me,That statement holds no truth.You've helped me recapure something,I haven't seen since my youth.The days I was gone,Weighed like years on my heart.The sun didn't shine,no birds sang,my pen almost idle,I didn't know where to start.This morning when I awoke,And saw that beautiful face.My words sprang back to life,My heart back in it's place.You say you don't inspire me,On this you can rest assured.Without you my pen would fall from my hand,On that you have my word.
Sometimes the things we say,When said don't sound so true.The other night and a twist of fate,Is when I happened to say something to you.It wasn't much,nothing at first,Soon after your reply came.And I new that these little things,To some others don't mean the same.Your smile had soon grew,And since we have been friends.All it took was one little remark,For me and you to begin.
