what is it

you call it pain I call it joy

you call it a challenge I call it an opportunity

you call me crazy I call myself a wise person

you smiled when I said I would do

I read in your eyes what you thought about me

she can not she is childish only dreams

And that gave me the power to do

now when I did you still smiled and kept silence

but I read in your eyes

how she did

things that seemed impossible for you always were possible for me

we were not alike

I liked dancing you always preferred watching others dance

I liked the rain you liked the sun

I liked you and you liked her.