Motivations
The source of inspiration of everything I write
the motivation to pursue her heart
I'm singing to her in an attempt
To take her hand and find a place to start
To write what words can't express
In an effort to gain her affection
To scribble the perfect line
Without ever needing correction
One day she will notice
So I can't give up yet
The past is on the table
The future is still to be set
You might say its vain
but have you seen her smile?
You might say its selfish
But she makes it worth the while.
Its not for me
Its not for you
Its for her heart
and every word is true
the motivation to pursue her heart
I'm singing to her in an attempt
To take her hand and find a place to start
To write what words can't express
In an effort to gain her affection
To scribble the perfect line
Without ever needing correction
One day she will notice
So I can't give up yet
The past is on the table
The future is still to be set
You might say its vain
but have you seen her smile?
You might say its selfish
But she makes it worth the while.
Its not for me
Its not for you
Its for her heart
and every word is true
posted by Josh at 12:24 PM
2 Comments:
"the past is on the table, the future is still to be set"
i freakin love those lines..
how do you compose such amazing work.. without even realizing the lovely play on words that are scattered throughout them?. that takes major talent. josh brundage talent. i love it.
<3 whitney
My goodness. I've known you for akdjfhadljadh years and I never knew you could write like this. When we get together (and oh, we're getting together this week), we will discuss poetry for hours. I think we've stumbled across a common passion, here.
I heart Josh.
--Jordan Davis--
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