Funny Thing Is

A heart that learns to sing
For even just a phrase or two
Is easily pleased
With just a line or two

A heart that's easily swayed
With music and words
Could easily mistaken ideals for love

A fleeting feeling,
Olden wings for flying,

At times its hard to realize
That what you're feeling
Is nothing more but
a phase of passing

It's funny but sometimes also sad
When you realize that you fell in love
with the ideas of love
and not with the person you love

Though this is true,
One cannot deny the joy and pain
of the passing tune

I am thankful for being able to board
the roller coaster of bloom
For waking up old music and words
I have forgotten, I am grateful

But the absurd ride is over,
This warm applause is well deserved
Now I face the alienated world
Carrying a new precious reminder
Now happier than ever