This Time Around©

This Time Around©

Copyright 2015

By Felina Silver Robinson

The warmth of your hand in mine

Makes me forget about the time

Moments quickly melt away

As day turns into night

And night turns into Morning

With nothing on my mind

Except what I’ll say next

I stumble for how to go about it

When I ask you to be mine

For I can’t bear for our time to end

Won’t you make it easy

And beat me to the punch

I know you feel it too

So please don’t make me blue

Just because I fell in love with you

Take hold of your dreams

And follow your heart

Maybe we can be something other than blue

This time around