Just A Piece of Paper
January 28, 2010
 By Rose Marie Rideout

Just a piece of paper
 Old and faded paper, sort of worn,
Words, my words that I scribbled,
One lonely ,cold winter morn.

That day I gave you my heart,
But I didn’t want you to know,
So secretly I scribbled my love,
While my soft gentle words flow.

Do you see me with your eyes,
Do you feel me with your heart,
Can you offer yourself to me,
Have we a chance for love to start.

I’ll share my words with you,
When the time is right,
For now I’ll love you in my dreams,
As I again, whisper, my love good night.

Tomorrow will start another day,
Maybe it’s time that I share,
That old faded piece of paper,
With my heart that says I care.