Me, Myself and Insanity

My hand waves through the silkiness of the wind,
My soul has long yearned for a single sin,
A tinge of care, attention, a look,
A sweep of love that exists in only a book,
That smile without reason,
That joy that has no season,
The madness, the rush,
The mere thought that sets your face aflush,
You blush,
A smile that creeps on you from nowhere,
That sends you soaring out into the world without a care,
And yet,
It holds you back, fully escape it won’t let,
It holds you down and pins you against it,
It sends you into a fit,
But you love every moment it brings,
At the mere sound, the way your ears ring,
Your hopes never saw such light,
Your dreams never found the night,
You float,
Every night words of hope you wrote,
Eyes shining with life,
Mischief in your heart is rife,
Every moment infectious,
Every thought delicious,
Close your eyes tonight,
The time is finally right,
For tomorrow,
Holds new joys that will set your spirits aflow,
Live for tomorrow and the days that come,
Sing with life and with love hum,
For the merry tune you know,
Will carry you wherever your heart wishes to go………..