If truth be told

All masks aside,
And if truth be told,

It's someone to smile at,
And somebody to hold.

Someone to dream with,
And somebody with whom to grow old.

Conversations

If you can hear the rain dance merrily on the tin roof,
and sleep in peace smiling that life is alive, talk to me.

If you have played with sunshine.
Not afraid to stain your clothes with the dust of spiritedness, talk to me.

If you have danced to invisible music inside your head.
If you have waltzed with a baby teaching a language of love, talk to me.