Bimbo of Love

When little things seem oh so big, like mountains at your feet

Do you decide to scale them or decline?

Do you begin to shovel and remove them from your path

Before you see that it’s a waste of time?

Some say that love is like a slope- you always slide back down

Or stay forever climbing like a mule

A bimbo on the hill of love who never made his mark

And stayed just shy of the summit like a fool

When new love is a pain to bear and too much for your mind

Do you decide to throw it all away

Or do you leave some room for growth and let the flower bloom

Before you pack your gear and go astray?

When someone’s love is meant for you, do you pick up on the signs

Or do you just pretend that you don’t care

In hopes that it will all soon end and give you time to run

So you can dump that flag you had to bear?

I hear that often love goes wrong and hearts will break and fall

‘Cause sometimes they cannot be wild and free

But when love stands behind you and gets you up that hill

You know that somehow it was meant to be

So give it every chance you can and you will know it’s true

‘Cause only something real will reach that high

Then plant your flag upon it and claim it as your own

And don’t look back until you touch the sky