Halfway through that half smile,
I realised how half of my heart,
Now felt complete,
All I needed was that day,
That ride through the cold winds,
Shiver down my spine,
While I was whisked away into the night,
The eyes that gleamed,
I looked a little deeper and could see,
Intelligenc, naughtiness and life,
A spirit of a different kind,
When words which I read,
On the outside did surprise,
Although, in my heart I always knew,
What was brewing right before me,
A voice which rings in your head,
Even long after you've heard it,
Each time you recall it,
There's a vibe of passion to it,
So much of pure beauty,
Strummed through those strings,
It was like a religion of a parallel world,
Which seemed so self made and giving,
It was the kind of connection,
The kind we dint speak out,
Where everyday was beautiful,
If we met and laughed it out,
The condescending statements,
When left those still childlike lips,
It didnt hurt but, refreshing,
The cheek which you wanted to hate,
But, ending up laughing and only loving,
Through the music around,
The eyes spoke what nothing else could,
When the time stopped,
But, it sure wasnt love,
It was a respect, a mutual understanding,
It left me confused and happy,
Crusading through the roads,
Ending up in new places,
Talking and sharing,
It all of a sudden felt new,
Things happened and done,
They were not spoken about,
They weren't erased either,
Its the comfort of being yourself,
Not being judged,
It wasn't about regret,
Just in the moment,
Small gestures here and there,
Seemed so very nice,
When you can shout,
Cry like the world's ended,
Throw tantrums and still be tolerated,
If nothing comes out of,
What you really wanted,
Just grab a beer and,
Take everything in a new direction,
Those are the small little things,
That make the day,
Through the mirage of the world,
Only and only those moments,
Which are unadulterated and from the heart,
Seem and make you feel perfect.
I realised how half of my heart,
Now felt complete,
All I needed was that day,
That ride through the cold winds,
Shiver down my spine,
While I was whisked away into the night,
The eyes that gleamed,
I looked a little deeper and could see,
Intelligenc, naughtiness and life,
A spirit of a different kind,
When words which I read,
On the outside did surprise,
Although, in my heart I always knew,
What was brewing right before me,
A voice which rings in your head,
Even long after you've heard it,
Each time you recall it,
There's a vibe of passion to it,
So much of pure beauty,
Strummed through those strings,
It was like a religion of a parallel world,
Which seemed so self made and giving,
It was the kind of connection,
The kind we dint speak out,
Where everyday was beautiful,
If we met and laughed it out,
The condescending statements,
When left those still childlike lips,
It didnt hurt but, refreshing,
The cheek which you wanted to hate,
But, ending up laughing and only loving,
Through the music around,
The eyes spoke what nothing else could,
When the time stopped,
But, it sure wasnt love,
It was a respect, a mutual understanding,
It left me confused and happy,
Crusading through the roads,
Ending up in new places,
Talking and sharing,
It all of a sudden felt new,
Things happened and done,
They were not spoken about,
They weren't erased either,
Its the comfort of being yourself,
Not being judged,
It wasn't about regret,
Just in the moment,
Small gestures here and there,
Seemed so very nice,
When you can shout,
Cry like the world's ended,
Throw tantrums and still be tolerated,
If nothing comes out of,
What you really wanted,
Just grab a beer and,
Take everything in a new direction,
Those are the small little things,
That make the day,
Through the mirage of the world,
Only and only those moments,
Which are unadulterated and from the heart,
Seem and make you feel perfect.