I made a heart for us again, my love.
Here on the beach.
It has our names inside,
is within reach.
A most unusual flower,
of colours, oh so bright.
A tropical rainshower,
an early morning flight.
My safe was hidden in the wall,
I had cemented it inside,
but in that year, in early Fall
I tagged along for a brief ride
My uncle had an Angus bull
who liked to have his belly full.
Inside his gut there was a rumble
he was polite, we called him Humble.
There was, yes, once upon a time
a hermit, who, with cause unknown,
had left society to climb
down from the ladder on his own.
I saw tall ships today.
Leaving the harbour.
If I hurry now -
A Fact is something you can see.
And hear and smell and it can be
of any size or shape at all,
as well as short or big and tall.
And will you hold my hand
a li'l bit longer please?
I cannot breathe without it,
my heart won't beat, believe me
It was so many years ago, and somewhat sad.
First grade, this little boy, so full of pride.
An intellectual curiosity that possessed this lad,
did not bestow the capability to save his hide.