i was checkin out the superman movie and lois laine says this great poem as superman flys her areound the city....man i wish i could rite like that
Can you read my mind?
Do you know what it is that you do to me?
I don't know who you are. Just a friend from another star.
Here I am, like a kid out of school. Holding hands with a god. I'm a fool.
Will you look at me? Quivering. Like a little girl, shivering.
You can see right through me.
Can you read my mind?
Can you picture the things I'm thinking of?
Wondering why you are... all the wonderful things you are.
You can fly. You belong in the sky.
You and I... could belong to each other.
If you need a friend... I'm the one to fly to.
If you need to be loved... here I am.
Read my mind.
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
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This poem caught my eye.Some times i wonder if i could paint my thoughts into images.And you are asking superman the same.Good poem.
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