Romance and Me
O romance becomes my companion when I find myself alone,
It comforts me and then warms me and puts me in a special zone.
It can make me feel that someone else is there.
Someone who does understand and who does care.
Whether it be through wonderful music or lovely words.
My feelings can then be seen or heard.
It may bring me calm and it takes aggression.
And it echos my secretive expression.
It hears my heart and exults my soul.
And then it tells my story which never has been told.
It is always there and it is always free.
It stays and never fades away from me.
Whether it be through pouring rain or by roaring fires.
It may be what I have lost or my deep desires.
It grants me hope that there is a chance,
Such never ending sweet romance.