Your hand over my heart
Listenin' to my beat
When did we start
This Impossible dream
Full moon
Over us
Tank on empty
Such bad luck
Drivin' slow
Lookin' out for bucks
There's nothin' to know
No one to trust
Who are you, stranger
Sittin' next to me
On this adventure
We're makin' a movie
You paint a pedestal
On the frosty window
The love we stole
From friends & foes
You pull out an
Old picture
Covered in dust
It's your
Mom & Dad
In California
You smile
At me like
It's goin' to be us
The snow falls
In Michigan
Missin' home again
Another snowstorm
Another mysterious friend
But she's givin' me no fuss
You ask me
What's on my mind
I say, 'Nothin' Much.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Casual and reflective, but optimistic.