By my side.
You with me,
A child
picking up pebbles,
hunting four leaf clovers,
running along primrose paths
licking lemons sitting on doorsteps,
You with me,
A youth
in a restaurant full of people,
gazing into my eyes as I gazed back
at life aromatic with pain and strife
loneliness so faithful,
You’re always by my side.........
A child
picking up pebbles,
hunting four leaf clovers,
running along primrose paths
licking lemons sitting on doorsteps,
You with me,
A youth
in a restaurant full of people,
gazing into my eyes as I gazed back
at life aromatic with pain and strife
loneliness so faithful,
You’re always by my side.........
Labels: poetry
Selected by Pincushion |
14:26 |
2 Comments:
lovely
pincushion
thats nicely written
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