take me to that special place
where my dreams come true
take me to that place of grace
where i can be with you
running here
running there
all i wish for is you
standing there
sitting here
craving to be with you
only hoping for the chance
to prove myself to you
finally noticing from your glance
i do not need to
constantly looking
constantly searching
hunting around for you
never finding
finally realizing
i am right in front of you
take me to that special place
where my dreams come true
we look each other in the face
i am finally here with you
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
James Pack 