Everyday Poem by Minerva Agriam

Everyday I got you on my head,
Happy minding my daily needs.
What's there more thrilling,
Than anticipating your coming?

Everyday I've been thinking,
Soft and caring, sweet and hoping.
Dying for your loving,
That tomorrow will be giving.

Everyday is a lovely day,
When I got you here inside me.
Everyday you are stuck,
Here at my special memory.

Everyday how lovely,
When your ways are within me.
Bringing not just sweetness
But reality of your promises.



(8/14/03. 6: 30 p.m)