The world of the things unseen


The world of a teen
Has many things unseen
The life of love
That secret thing that hides too many things
The way they mean the world to me
Is of the many things unseen
Why would they care we ask ourselves
And why not me
But deep inside I'm sure they see the way we want it to be
Again they look in a glance toward you,
Your heart goes pitter pat
The way his hair sits on his head gives you that little laugh
But on we go till life is done thinking of that one true love,
Till the day you find the one who will give you the shining sun
And hope that day you will believe the world really cares
And the one you oh so loved is merely a factious prayer!