Sunday, September 9

For a friend.

Girl with a golden heart
In my heart, a drying painting
Trying to stay smart, I was
Lost until I found you,
But I will wait for you.

There's one cruel thing about life
After another, but great things too:
Like chatting with you,
Like joking and smiling.
You are always welcome to sail in my sea.

And if you see a castle on a hill
Please don't come running;
There'd be nobody there to meet you. No,
I'd be on the edge of the dock with my waders on,
Present in person to greet you.

1 comment:

Hans said...

Whoever your heart belongs to, is pretty damn lucky someone cares so much!! and says it for the world to see.

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