wondering what it is that keeps me in mourning
a loss of what from within
will i ever be aware of it
i feel a yearn for this
a desire to be happy
sitting with an imagined you in my arms
dreaming of a sleep more shared
awake to a pillow and fears
your not here
but far away I know whats real
sitting in the wild, floating with a canoe
a paddle and a pack to keep your world
to be able forever to stay outside
this is the life that I build
can I keep it up
mellow tunes aid
inside a head a slow parade
thoughts marching through
flags flying and banners spread
drums drumming
a beat I can flow with
go with
let ride into the sunset
a daily occurrence
permit me this inference
what oft happen day to day
happenings we can be sure of
sunrise, sunset
the only two
add what you will and take what you want
your personal desires
know those of others
an order to follow
not so direct though
shining boots laced to tucked in greens
here lies no army
only a fighter inside of me
I fight for what I truly yearn for
I crave for your embrace
paddle me home
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