Do I dare?

(From The Woodsman's Notebook)

              

                It may sound funny, it may sound square.

But may I ask this question. Do I dare?

I have walked a many of mile in a longing search for just one glimpse of that elusive smile.

I have traveled North to South, East to West, I found plenty disappointment in my quest. To find that someone so fine so fair;

Can it be true to find someone so rare? Again I have to ask myself. Do I dare?

I met someone today that caught my eye, a beautiful lady, I couldn’t let slip by.

Eyes so blue and skin so fair I still ask myself do I dare. Is this a dream? Or some devilish scheme. Can this be true?

Could this really be you?

From an internet search you found me there, a simple man with his heart to bare.

It scares me to say anything about what I read, it sounds to perfect and my only be a dream I dread. Who is this lady who knows me inside and out? To put down in her words what I am all about. I’ve walked a many of mile to find that beautiful smile.

Are these lines just devilish schemes? Or did I finally learn to believe in dreams.

Now I may find my travels less, and I thank God in your beauty he would bless. I’ll walk this city proud again to have you by my side where true life began.

                                                  

                                                        The Woodsman 6/06/03

 
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