There are things no one will understand they're ways they don't know,
there is more than what they can see, more of what can be perceived.
There is kindness over the fence, but here isn't any fence over your heart,
there is shyness rubbing your bag, and yet envy looking back.
There is love in hate and fear, bast like the sky,
there are feeling in your coldness there is passion into your words.
There is breeze into the sun, cool like wind in winter snow,
there are people bringing smiles, there is magic coming alone.
Siragrays~