Seven Mountains

I feel something for someone that has no anxiety And when I think it too good to be true I remember,it has a constraint And I would always say "We're seven oceans and seven mountains away from eachother " The artist in my imagination paint you so well The Potter in my thoughts molds you like the man from my books So I hold on to nothing, Nature brought you to me and I would let the universe sculpt us to what it would have us be And while I await that the distance becomes closer,I let myself dream Dream the days when you're within arms stretch Or the day you become someone that I use to know I feel something for someone that has no anxiety and when I think it's too good to be true,I remember words said are mere words till an action is taken transforming them to a verb