WHENEVER YOU COME BACK

Our Mondays would be at Blueberry’s candy
You would have your joyride every Tuesday
Wednesdays I would bring you all the colors of the rainbow
And Thursdays we would go the Camping way.

The zoo would wait for us each Friday
And Saturdays you would have your favorite cookies
Sundays we would trek into the woods
And I shall allow you to jump in that dirty puddle everyday.

We would go back to back for the movies you loved
I would get you your much promised butterfly
You would hear about fairies, pixies and elves every night
And yes, no more of that boring lullaby.

This much and much more
You could bring home your favorite ugly toad
I wouldn’t shout about your clothes no matter how dirty they got
Yes, we sail this summer to Neverland in a crescent moon shaped boat.

But as I keep all my promises
You shall have to live by yours
Whenever you come back, oh yes I shall be waiting
You will never leave my hand on that road again…AND GET LOST IN THAT GLOOM TO THE DARK!!!

THE MORNING OF FOREVER

His truth has a bit of my lies,

My smile has a bit of his cry.

Yes he cried to me one night,

When the sky was dark, lights out of sight.

That night I was acquainted to his fears,

And what I call, His hidden secret tears.

What I now recall is an unsaid night long story,

That lit all our mornings with a bit of me in him,

And… a bit of him in me.