I take in the scent,
The sweet smell of common sense,
The beloved notion sprinkled
In a pure love potion.
A true love commotion.
It messes with your mind,
It takes over most of man kind,
And it spins you around until
It seems like time is
Slowing your world down.
Finally, you see things so clear,
Everything in your world disappears,
Except for one.
That one who can look you in the eyes,
That one who can call you beautiful.
That moment when you realize,
My life has become magical.
It's so lyrical, that you could sing.
Then you remember that scent.
It's the first smell you smelled
On that first day that you could never forget.
Something about that smell never makes you regret
Anything.
I remember that scent.
It's one I could never forget.
January 21, 2012
The sweet smell of common sense,
The beloved notion sprinkled
In a pure love potion.
A true love commotion.
It messes with your mind,
It takes over most of man kind,
And it spins you around until
It seems like time is
Slowing your world down.
Finally, you see things so clear,
Everything in your world disappears,
Except for one.
That one who can look you in the eyes,
That one who can call you beautiful.
That moment when you realize,
My life has become magical.
It's so lyrical, that you could sing.
Then you remember that scent.
It's the first smell you smelled
On that first day that you could never forget.
Something about that smell never makes you regret
Anything.
I remember that scent.
It's one I could never forget.
January 21, 2012
