what makes you smell the roses
what makes you taste the rain
what makes you believe in miracles
while others cry in vain
what makes you sigh when passing by
and you hear some childerns laughter
what makes you believe in fairy tales
and the happily ever after
what you dream every day seems to have something missing
perhaps you get ahead of yourself
perhaps its just blind ambition
what is it about you
your a magnet when it comes to others
what goes through your mind,at the time
when you choose those code of colors
dont you know that everything is complicated
everytime you are let down
you feeling violated
when will you realized
that you are immortalized,in this mans eyes
peace----Scott