"Such beauty lies
within her eyes
Radiating from her heart
warming every part
of who I am."

Those were the thoughts in my head
The day the wound from my heart
was healed and no longer bled.

How I miss those days
where everything was simple
When I knew what to say
When I made her smile
just to see her dimples

I miss the days of the innocent,
When my mind was absent,
My heart didn't have scars,
and my souls didn't reside
in bars.

Oh how I long for the day
when even as the advent of success
is on the tip of my tongue
and I yet will have more tender
words fall from my lips.